I recall a time long ago Sunkissed sands and holidays When we played and napped and smiled
Long time ago
Before we grew up and weren’t allowed to anymore No time No cash Before the marriage and the job and the work-a-day week and the phone calls and the bills and the everything
Before winters, like cold stones, piled up
I think you left your car keys on the table in the hall. Anyway.
I think we were happy once