You brought me in the lane of memory,
the memories of laughter and jokes.
You drive me to those old days,
Where you and me were us and holding each other hands.
You brought me in the lane of memory,
the memories of laughter and jokes.

You sat on the rock and narrated our whole time so casually,
Piercing my soul.
It was hard for me to believe that those meant nothing to you,
While those days are which I...