Leaving all those stupid dreams
In a small wooden box
Living just for memories
Try to avoid the usual shocks
Remembering these happy days
Just walking down these funny ways
Back home
Feeling like a man on the moon
Just like time has gone to soon
Feeling like a stranger on earth
Life goes on day by day
And I really don’t know what it’s worth
From time to time I figure out
To do what there is to do
No question what it’s all about
The last to ask is you
Remembering these happy days
Just walking down those easy ways
Back home
Forgotten all the poetry
Forgotten all these dreams
I’m keeping just a memory
But it’s just what it seems