Golden Days of Youth (Spent Underneath the Summer Sun)
I feel nothing anymore While you were riding high at sea I was anchored to the shore I hear the coast is nice this time of year, it must be warm What I would give to be sixteen in the sun with you once more
But I've been through this with you one too many times We've left those golden days of youth behind So whenever you leave, be it this year or next week Don't bother saying goodbye because you've already left me