Do you remember those wonderful years?
We saw the stars together. We played the guitar glued to the fire, we sang until we strummed our vocal cords.
I took your hand, you smiled and returned the gesture.
They were carefree days.
Do you remember those wonderful years?
We saw the stars together. We played the guitar glued to the fire, we sang until we strummed our vocal cords.
I took your hand, you smiled and returned the gesture.
They were carefree days.