Oooh loo-loo
Ooh ya-ya-ya!
Oh- yeah!

Bringing Children to the world is just wasting time and gold, if they live only for love.
And the days I grow are old. We've been waiting long on time for our love to expand on letting go. Buying toys and gifts for friends, you've been wasting gold on love. So live on comfortably.

Oooh loo-loo
Ooh ya-ya-ya!
Oh- yeah!

Helping others when they fall. A denial disables pride. So we'll leave them behind us again. Slandered cuts and sell thru charm, like the neighbor got a crank call, of a child like, endeavor. Counting boulders unto land. This desire enables gold. Time old, your soul. It's too late now.

Oooh loo-loo
Ooh ya-ya-ya!
Ooh- yeah!

Love feeling lost,
Golden dreams,
Living on in debt.
I live like seas, life like weeks.
Will you stay old now?

Oh-do-loo ha-hi, Yeah!
Oooh loo-loo
Ooh ya-ya-ya!
Ooh- yeah!


Lyrics submitted by Mukkah

These Days Are Old song meanings
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