Running through the fields Barefoot in the sun Golden days of youth Long before the run Climbing up those trees Scraped knees never mend Laughing loud and free With a world to spend Oh I miss those days When life was just a game Running wild in every way Never felt the same Riding bikes at dawn The world was our playground Summer nights so long Never wanting to be found Oh I miss those days When life was just a game Running wild in every way Never felt the same Memories stay alive In dreams that never age Youth is where we thrive And act upon the stage
