On Days Like These

So I said, "Well, I'll give you a title.

Will it help you, Quincy?" He said, "Yeah, okay." I said, "On Days Like These." "Yeah, okay, okay." I c- walk around again for a couple of hours.

I come back and he plays two notes.

"Da, de.

But anyway, and it was a lovely song at the end.

And what did you end up with? Give us the opening phrase.

On days like these when skies are blue and fields are green.

I look around and think about what might have been.