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Our childhood was
By the on our shelves,
With the of the past
themselves
For the and the honor.
So the of old
Were us stronger,
Were us bold,
You remember, My Friend, you
Doctors our scratches,
patched our coats,
But we on our matches
And till it hurt,
We knights in white armor,
We aces of skies,
Books like thereafter
get us to fly.

So we up the hill,
Often and cold,
And we admitted
Inner untold,
And the foes defeated,
And the were said,
And we on the pages
Of the we read.
You remember, my friend,
How we used to
The ideals of
The childhood would
How we to be sure
There is and there's white,
That is a simple cure
For possible plight.
You remember, My Friend, you
You denying
Compromises of
You first lying?
It was small
But it led to forgetting,
Pledges taken back,
So you slowly, but surely,
Started 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 right down the
You cold ice
In chest when you'd meet?
You first asking
Her out for a date,
scared and hoping
That she consent?
That old Volkswagen
dad let you drive,
The ice-cream, the parking,
Your kisses, your
Our hearts still loving
But love was doomed the start
Our were rejecting
romantical part

We trashed our
To common sense,
We moved to big
And the race commence.
But vaguely remember
And always miss
That bug with fender
And the of first kiss.
Where's that girl next door,
you kissed in that car?
Did she for money
Sacrificing her
Do you think she
Or you she forgot,
How to love no reason,
With no doubt or thought?
Oh, My Friend, do you she remembers?
Do you think she
Simple pleasures of
Do you think she is inside?
Or you think she's
Anyway, doesn't matter,
Days of won't return,
of childhood are scattered,
Dreams of young are gone.

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