Those happy days when we stretched our souls through the limits
of metaphysical gravity
Felling so good and invincible
cocky an almost immortal
Thinking love was the answer
Those happy days
Those happy memories
May never have happened
Yes I remember
Those capital punishment eyes
When you told me
That I was no Angel
Too anxious and selfish
Or an unpredictable loser
Capable of a serious black out
Sadder than an endless TV Show
Hypnotising millions of morons
To appreciate nothing
Oh yes I remember
Those happy days
Those happy memories
Be kind to yourself and forget it
Be kind to yourself and erase it
Not even love is the answer
MIRON ZOWNIR, SABINE M. BREDY
Freibank Musikverlags und vermarktungs GmbH, Royalty Network