Dear old days
Full of friends
Full of enormous grace
I want you back
I want you once again
To live to love and embrace.
Dear old days
I want you with me
In me, for me
To cover me up
With your emotional sting
As a hive of Bea.
Dear old days
You playfully washed away
All my Name and Gem
Gems were my friends
Name Was I
You played a great mind game.
Dear old days
You also stole my memories
Those I can't gather at once
Some also faded away
Like deep dark secrets
That something happened by chance.
Dear old days
I want me to congratulate!
On your Success that you conquered
You really buried everything
Even those living beings
Made my heart a graveyard.
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The good old days, oh the good old days! They are gone with the wind, like a shadow they've disappeared!