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Our childhood was
By the on our shelves,
With the knights of the
themselves
For the and the honor.
So the of old
Were us stronger,
Were us bold,
You remember, My Friend, you
patched our scratches,
Mothers our coats,
But we kept on our
And till it hurt,
We knights in white armor,
We were of skies,
like nothing thereafter
get us to fly.

So we up the hill,
scared and cold,
And we admitted
Inner untold,
And the were 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 lend?
How we used to be
There is and there's white,
That there is a cure
For every plight.
You remember, My Friend, you
You denying
Compromises of
You remember lying?
It was seemingly
But it led to forgetting,
Pledges taken back,
So you slowly, but surely,
losing the track.

All the games 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
Living down the street?
You cold ice
In your chest when meet?
You remember asking
Her out for a date,
Being and hoping
That she consent?
good old Volkswagen
dad let you drive,
The ice-cream, the parking,
Your kisses, your
Our were still loving
But was doomed from the start
Our were rejecting
romantical part

We our feelings
To serve sense,
We to big cities
And the race commence.
But vaguely remember
And always miss
That bug bumped fender
And the joys of kiss.
Where's that from next door,
Whom you in that car?
Did she for money
her heart?
Do you she remembers?
Or you she forgot,
How to with no reason,
With no or back thought?
Oh, My Friend, do you think she
Do you think she
pleasures of life?
Do you she is dead inside?
Or you she's alive?
Anyway, doesn't matter,
of past won't return,
Friends of are scattered,
Dreams of young are gone.

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