Remember where I lived when I was young, The breeze along the river, summer was so long. There's a little kid in sunset, watching a train goes by Then the dark night, colors his dark eyes.
Maybe the tree branches have poked some holes in the sky Then the people named that night a starry night. Maybe the wind has outlined some silver linings during the day, so the people in a starry night see the Milky Way.
O Child O time, where has it gone? O Child O mine, where has he gone? So long....
Remember where I lived when I was young, The breeze along the river, summer was so long. There's a little kid in sunset, watching a train goes by Then the dark night, colors his dark eyes.
Maybe the tree branches have poked some holes in the sky Then the people named that night a starry night. Maybe the wind has outlined some silver linings during the day, so the people in a starry night see the Milky Way.
O Child O time, where has it gone? O Child O mine, where has he gone? So long....
