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Those days
Gone are those days
where our sight was the road,
no sign, that made us hold.
Gone are those days
where barefoots chased the ball,
wet game, a victory to all.
Gone are those days
where playground were our neighbors yard,
the aunt's shout,...
where our sight was the road,
no sign, that made us hold.
Gone are those days
where barefoots chased the ball,
wet game, a victory to all.
Gone are those days
where playground were our neighbors yard,
the aunt's shout,...
