I remember the time,
When I was so fright less,
I committed small crimes
And broke into gardens.
I sat on the station
And watched trains that pass by,
And party's duration
Was not on my mind.
I remember your smile
And emotions it brought.
What a beautiful time
To be living abroad.
There's always a light
At the end of each way.
I am doing alright.
Shall you ask me again.
Oh, things I remember!
At the end of the day,
Only few of them matter.
What else can I say
Jan 27, 2018
Jan 27, 2018 at 2:28 PM UTC
I remember the time,
When I was so fright less,
I committed small crimes
And broke into gardens.
I sat on the station
And watched trains that pass by,
And party's duration
Was not on my mind.
I remember your smile
And emotions it brought.
What a beautiful time
To be living abroad.
There's always a light
At the end of each way.
I am doing alright.
Shall you ask me again.
Oh, things I remember!
At the end of the day,
Only few of them matter.
What else can I say
