Harry's Gate

 Ooh, it is snowing, 
 Outside it is snowing. 
 Somewhere on 5th Avenue I used to know a friend. 
 In my bed I'm lying. 
 Times I am defying. 
 There's no will, no remedy for all the years gone by. 

 Back in 1958: 
 We used to swing on Harry's gate. 
 The things we did we though were great in 1958. 

 Back in 1964: 
 We used to knock on Harry's door. 
 And do the things we did before in 1964. 

 I hear some music 
 Some old-fashioned music 
 It's played so often in my head, I don't know anymore. 
 In my bed I'm lying. 
 Age I am defying. 
 I close my eyes and in my dreams I see those days again. 

 Back in 1958: 
 We used to swing on Harry's gate. 
 The things we did we though were great in 1958. 

 Back in 1964: 
 We used to knock on Harry's door. 
 And do the things we did before in 1964. 

 Back in 1965: 
 The things we did were more alive. 
 We knew we'd live throughout the drive in 1965. 
 Oh...oh...oh... 

©1973 Barry, Robin & Maurice Gibb
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 'A Kick In The Head Is Worth Eight In The Pants'
 Danke an Thomas Grabowski