There was this time When we used to be So free… without knowing There was this time When we used to be So easy going There was this time When it was enough To call on the phone And say “Hey! Ther’is some music’s going!” There was this time there was this time There was this time… We lived it without knowing… And now!
I looked one day – my friend turned grey And I immediately realise that years are speening I saw the whole world cracking in his eyes But at the end there was noone who’s winning ……………………….
Why is it always – that we regret the old days As if today was not for real I hear you sigh – “remember old time…” But our present – our past will ………………………… There was this time There was this time There was this time… And now! (1986 Paris, rue St. Saveur)