We played in gardens and fought in the streets
we shared all our heartache and all of our sweets
we grew up just fine and we made ourselves tough
we stuck up for each other when good times turned rough,
but that was then and this is now
times changing me
I don't know how
we've all moved away, made new friends and new homes
and now all those times are just memories and groans
but I'll never forget you, I promise you this;
everyone of those memories is painfully missed
All those scraped knees and many bumped heads
each one of them helped us to move on ahead
life's going too quickly
it scares me sometimes
so I'll always take with me these memories of mine.
