I remember when I lived like I was having wings,
When I was very young and didn’t care
I loved the past, and all the finer things,
I left them in the past, I left them there.
My childhood quickly flew away,
Just like a silly little bird
I didn’t know what it would take,
I’ve never felt this way before…
I never thought, these memories
Will ever touch my heart,
I was thinking of happiness,
But time has gone apart..
But now: just think of future:
That you could build yourself
This way's better than crying,
And making pillows wet…
Yeah, memories are hurtful,
The past will not recover…
Remembering is painful,
And think: that time is over…
But future will be better:
I hope you will believe,
And now I’m saying: thank you,
For understanding me.
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Memories
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