All I miss about is the days in summertime
Nothing wanna do but soda afternoon
With no telephone with no TV shows
Watching the sun climbing up
Fall down slow
Go back to the past and buy new warrior shoes
With my Abibas riding down the road
When the sunset close it’s time to gallop home
The night always fall in quite with honking worm
Watching the time tram on the way
take me with you from these days
Maybe nothing I can change
The days is too dark
to slide away
Maybe nothing I can change
But I want it
I will ask for the journey
To 1994
Time will never stop on the young 8:59
The early morning dew is waiting to be vapor
Floating in the sky slowly far away
The last bus is already long gone, I will follow to your side