when I was young I was looking for myself but it was a waste of time So happy days go by
but then I was wrong it took me so long to see that is not a crime everything seemed to be that way
when I was young everyone has gone away when I was young so many lonely days
the trees were bigger and summer nights brought me so many dreams and lovely mother hands and everyone seem to be the kid that is not gonna be the child is in our hearts never go away and I hope we come back
when I was young everyone has gone away when I was young so many lonely days