BROKEN CARS OLD GUITARS
WAITING HERE FOR THE TIME TO PASS
TIME TAKES ITS TOLL
IT TOOK IT FAST
SECRET MEETINGS
AT THE RIVER'S BEND
SIMPLE DAYS
WHEN I CALLED YOU FRIEND
CAME A TIME
WE WENT SEPARATE WAYS
THOSE WERE OUR YOUNG YEARS
OUR WINGS WERE FLYING IN THE SUN
NOW THE WINTER AT OUR WINDOWS
FEELS SO COLD
WHERE ARE OUR YOUNG YEARS
EVERYTHING'S SEEN BETTER DAYS
HOPES IN WHICH WE SAILED AWAY
LIE ALL RUSTED ON ROCKY GROUND
HERE WE SIT WITH A SCHOONER OF ALE
DREAMING OF A WIND THAT WOULD
MAKE US SAIL
TAKING US FAR AWAY
DO YOU REMEMBER HOW IT WAS
WE HAD THE MOON AND
TIDE BEHIND US
WE USED TO TAKE IT IN OUR STRIDE
THOSE WEREOUR YOUNG YEARS
OUR WINGS WERE FLYING IN THE SUN
NOW THE WINTER AT OUR WINDOWS
FEELS SO COLD
BACK IN OUR YOUNG YEARS
SOMETIMES THE GOOD
DID HOT DIE YOUNG
NOW WE LIVE ON MEMORIES ALONE
OF OUR YOUNG YEARS
IF WE HAD THE MOON
AND TIDE BEHIND US
WE COULD STILL SAIL
SO FAR AWAY
AND TIME WOULD PASS
AND THINGS WOULD CHANGE
OUR MEMORIES WON'T HIDE AWAY
THOSE WERE OUR YOUNG YEARS
OUR WINGS WERE FLYING IN THE SUN
NOW THE WINTER AT OUR WINDOWS
FEELS SO COLD
BACK IN OUR YOUNG YEARS
SOMETIMES THE GOOD
DID NOT DIE YOUNG
NOW WE LIVE ON MEMORIES ALONE
THOSE WERE OUR YOUNG YEARS
YOU KHOW WE'LL LIVE IT ALL AGAIN
WE COULD TURN THE TIDE
AND SAIL AWAY
BACK TO OUR YOUNG YEARS
THOSE WERE OUR YOUNG YEARS
