Lyrics:

Listen,

All this takes a lot of gettin' use to,

And you do get used to it... after a while



There's three things I'll always miss though

One, not havin' to watch my step all the time

Two... Ah... forget about two

And three... I miss the songs



Folks from Caelondia knew how to carry a tune


Sure, we've got some songs on the old gramophone

But tryin' to imagine what they sounded like

Playin' to a room full of fine people

Unwindin' at the Soulwood right after a hard day's work

Those were the days