Standing in the grass i used to stand when i was a boy
Feeling its smell, reverse me back in time
In time i've always had a smile, a time of joy
Now there is a different clime
I have grown older
But deep down below
I am still a child, i have just become bolder
And everytime i think of youth i got mind blow
I dont know what i've done wrong
But i feel i didnt do something right
So, now, i am singing the saddest song
That my heart writes.
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