It has been years since I see the sky as it once was-
light and blue,
it fills us with energy or perhaps it fills us with pride.
No one cared,
it was just us and the fairs.
It had been years since I saw them,
they have beards and some have major fears,
I hope to see them before we were old-
see the buddies,
see the schools,
see the fun we had,
and we were nothing but fools.
But now we are grown and we sit on a pinnacle of hate,
when will this climax end,
I am in need of the old times,
when will our hertaince fade away,
we want the memories that are far away.
It has been so long since I saw them laugh together,
it has been so long since I wined about bed-time,
it has been so long since I found my goals,
I wish the gold that we seek will turn back,
shimmers as it once was.
And the sky-
blue and light
will fill us in the pride we felt once before,
oh-boy... I\'m not getting any younger,
what a thought.