O City of those distant days - Azgar

O City of those distant days,
O City by the sea!
O City of those wondrous ways
Where once I roamed so free!

Here I was born, one summer morn,
Here once you welcomed me;
Here her I wed, my kids were born,
I lived so happily!

I made a name, and grew in fame,
Until that fateful day;
For crimes not mine, I wept in shame,
And I was sent away!

The years have flown, the lonely years,
Now I am old and thin;
I've nothing left of those glad times
Except the strength within.

How much I missed your air so fine,
Perhaps you missed me too;
Now here I stand O City mine!
Today I start anew!