[Intro] (Dynamic synthesizer melody with a steady, upbeat drum pattern and bass line) [Chorus] The magic glow upon the painted screen, The greatest heroes that I've ever seen. A Saturday that felt like pure delight, Before the silence of the Sunday night. I held her hand inside the market store, A simple time I can't touch anymore. The scent of candy floating in the air, Without a single worry or a care. [Verse 1] Oh, the echoes in the hall, And the writing on the wall. It was magic, it was real, Now it's something I can't feel. [Chorus] The wooden desks arranged in tidy rows, The secret note that everybody knows. We played our tricks behind the teacher's back, And ran like racers on a dusty track. The sunset painted orange on the slide, With no more places left for us to hide. We carved our names upon the climbing tree, When we were young and absolutely free. [Verse 2] Now the playground is so still, On the summit of the hill. And the voices that I knew, Have all bid a last adieu. [Bridge] The seasons change and leaves begin to brown, The circus tent is leaving from the town. I try to catch the kite that flew away, But it belongs to quite another day. [Guitar & Keyboard Solo] (High-energy instrumental break following the bridge melody) [Chorus] The magic glow upon the painted screen, The greatest heroes that I've ever seen. A Saturday that felt like pure delight, Before the silence of the Sunday night. I held her hand inside the market store, A simple time I can't touch anymore. The scent of candy floating in the air, Without a single worry or a care. [Outro] The echoes in the hall... Fading one and all... Something I can't feel... (Fading out with the signature rhythmic synth line)
