Macaroon days, ah

The story:

I was never too happy with my interpretation of macaroon days ah, but I could not hear anything else. It had the right sort of feel for the song. I could imagine George sitting around with macaroons and milk and thinking nothing's gonna change my world. I was in my 40's when my wife sang along one day with the correct lyrics. I was stunned and asked her what she thought they were, and of course she knew exactly what they were, translated them, and never looked at me the same. My confession of my interpretaion painted me as just so common and ignorant in her eyes. I think that may have been the first harbinger of the demise of our union.