A folk/rock song lyric, written at a turning point: is all hope lost, or does faith still sustain us?

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Yellow flowers brush blue skies

Emerald waves lap golden sands

Scenes played out in my mind’s eye

Slipping slowly from my hands

And I wonder Yes I wonder

Will good times come again?

And I wonder Yes I wonder

Will good times come again?

Placid days ‘neath cotton clouds

Passioned nights wrapped in your arms

Echoed memories, senses, sounds

Recollect lost faded charms

And I wonder Yes I wonder

Will good times come again?

And I wonder Yes I wonder

Will good times come again?

Summer’s gone

Autumn’s come

Winter’s cold

Is looming on

And I wonder Yes I wonder

Will good times come again?

And I wonder Yes I wonder

Will good times come again?

By Mike Turner

From: United States

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