My Golden days
I still think of
my golden days when
the whole sky and sea was mine.
I used to feel free like a bird,
The thoughts, the thoughts
were really mine.
The world where I used to
breathe freely. Now the...
my golden days when
the whole sky and sea was mine.
I used to feel free like a bird,
The thoughts, the thoughts
were really mine.
The world where I used to
breathe freely. Now the...