Leaving all those stupid dreams In a small wooden box Living just for memories Try to avoid the usual shocks Remembering these happy days Just walking down these funny ways Back home
Feeling like a man on the moon Just like time has gone to soon Feeling like a stranger on earth Life goes on day by day And I really don’t know what it’s worth
From time to time I figure out To do what there is to do No question what it’s all about The last to ask is you Remembering these happy days Just walking down those easy ways Back home
Forgotten all the poetry Forgotten all these dreams I’m keeping just a memory But it’s just what it seems