How can we forget?
Childhood friends that we met.
Running even full of sweat;
Times that we don’t regret.

Looking back the old street we used to be our playground;
Creating our day with so much fun around.
No one could have imagined that these friendships would be found;
Laughter in my brain is now just a sound.

When the sun begins to set;
And the memories turned to silhouette.
Remembering while listening in our old cassette.
Thinking future must be a threat;

Golden sky makes me cry;
Can we go back to say hi?
Even though I knew this could be our last good bye.
Times that slowly fading away in front of my eye.

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