Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days
Monday, September 25
4 Furlong Street Hawera
Childhood memories of Mrs Grubi - made many a cream sponge for us. She taught me how to knit and crochet. There was a piano in the front room that her son used to play. Parsley in the garden.
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