These are the days of the days. When we used to play together, we used to fight each other on small things
Were ever together. Were ever close. They were the only ones who were special
These are the days when we used to live together. But there was something that we were afraid of
Was it the time that no one was thrust
Now those things are not happening. Where did you go that night?
Today, after seeing those paths, there was some evening watching.
I was still awake
Still lost the eye Today, after seeing those paths
Today I met again those paths
Did remember when these eyes were crying
Where is the sunny of winter
Where is the form of childhood
Where is the memories of friends
Where is the love of childhood
Sea in the eyes
Smoke on the eyelids That was the world of childhood
Now lies the truth
I live in childhood
They are the liars of now
Then the day had to stay ……… .. Now the day is cut off …… Thinking the same night … Now I fill my eyes …..
These are the days of the day When used to live with Used to go to school Where was one such Whereby we were afraid Ever … .. Were ever close …………… They were the only ones ……………… .. Which were special