do you remember younger days?
i still feel the warm embrace
no reduction just delight
i feel alive
i feel allright
so free so fine so devil-may-care
with a taste of salty air
yeah yeah yeah
dreaming ´bout the clocks to stop saving memories
yeah yeah yeah
days like years and years like centuries
when you leave the place you´ve grown
you won´t return to a place well known
leaving marks we call it time
are you? am i?
are we still fine?
although a new priority guides
a small piece of love resides
yeah yeah yeah
dreaming ´bout the clocks to stop saving memories
yeah yeah yeah
days like years and years like centuries