Don’t forget that summer dress You know, the one you wore When you returned from London School of Economics I remember Even the books you’d bought second-hand
Look back Things were so easy Look back We had hopes and we had dreams Look back
Even though we look the way We always did before I know there cannot be a new Very first time Call me nostalgic I never said it was better or worse
Look back Things were so easy Look back We had hopes and we had dreams Look back
We lived novel lives And we’d never miss out on anything