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Our was ruled
By the on our shelves,
With the of the past
Sacrificing
For the and the honor.
So the of old
making us stronger,
Were us bold,
You remember, My Friend, you
Doctors our scratches,
Mothers our coats,
But we on our matches
And fights it hurt,
We knights in white armor,
We aces of skies,
Books nothing thereafter
get us to fly.

So we up the hill,
Often and cold,
And we never
Inner untold,
And the foes defeated,
And the were said,
And we lived on the
Of the we read.
You remember, my friend,
How we to defend
The of ours
The childhood would
How we to be sure
is black and there's white,
That there is a cure
For possible plight.
You remember, My Friend, you
You remember
Compromises of
You remember lying?
It was seemingly
But it led to forgetting,
Pledges were back,
So you slowly, but surely,
losing the track.

All the that we played,
And the we prayed,
All the defended,
And the we saved,
All new discovered,
And disdained,
All the cherished -
out all the same.
You the girl
right down the street?
You remember ice
In your chest when meet?
You remember asking
Her out for a date,
Being scared and
That she consent?
That old Volkswagen
dad let you drive,
The ice-cream, the parking,
Your kisses, your
Our hearts were loving
But love was doomed from the
Our were rejecting
This romantical

We our feelings
To serve sense,
We to big cities
And the would commence.
But vaguely remember
And always would
That bug with fender
And the of first kiss.
Where's that from next door,
Whom you kissed in that
Did she for money
Sacrificing her
Do you she remembers?
Or you she forgot,
How to love no reason,
With no doubt or thought?
Oh, My Friend, do you think she
Do you think she
Simple pleasures of
Do you she is dead inside?
Or you think she's
Anyway, doesn't matter,
Days of past return,
of childhood are scattered,
Dreams of days are gone.

But, Friend, you can a try
Resurrecting the
Though it won't be as
And it be the same,
You will feel so much
You will feel again.
So don't let your settle
Turn the wheels, light the