I remember the days of my childhood
The sun on my face, the grass beneath my feet
I would run and play, not a care in the world
Oh, those were the days, so sweet and fleet

I remember the laughter, the joy, the fun
The games we played, the stories we told
I remember the love, the warmth, the sun
Those memories, they never grow old

I remember the taste of my mother's cooking
The smell of freshly baked bread
I remember the hugs and the kisses, the loving
The warmth in my heart, it never fled

Childhood memories, oh how sweet
The laughter and the joy, can't be beat
The endless summer days, spent running wild
The endless games of make-believe, so carefree and mild

I remember building forts and climbing trees
Racing bikes and playing hide and seek
The taste of ice cream on a hot summer day
The sound...