Flashback happiness
Bring back the days when bare feet were acceptable.
And wearing lotsa colours just meant that you were colourful.
Finger painting was the only art form we knew
And going to bed at 6 o’clock was the curfew.
These are the memories.
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And there was sweets and candy.
And everything was dandy, and a picture in black and white of me and you.
Bare feet are running and the nose is following.
The eyes are big like the sky is blue.
Flash back happiness ooh ooh ooh.
When it was hot we took off our tops.
What was yours was mine and we could swim anytime.
When a kiss was sweet and the sun would shine.
Trees weren’t for paper but only to climb.
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These are the memories I’ll always wear on my heart.
And when life gets to grown up.
I’ll try go back to how it should start.
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