Good Ole Days — текст песни (Stephen Speaks)

(R. Ripperger)

Take Me back to the place where we first met
Cause being lonely I haven`t mastered yet
And these cigarettes won`t do the trick tonight
Take me back to the time of our puppy love
Cause growin up isn`t what I was dreamin of
I`m dyin to find some innocence tonight

Cause our secret place
Is covered over in dust
I haven`t seen your face for weeks
Your sweet embrace
Has slowly faded away
So won`t you please
Please take me back to the place

Take me back to the place where we first met
Where the fire`s burnin and there`s no regrets
One look at you and all my fears would melt away
Take me back to the days of my childhood
Where all the evil hadn`t met the good
And everything was innocent inside

when you were holdin me
And everything was ok
And you were whispering
Fairy tales in my ear
And I would believe
That you could do anything
So won`t you please
Please take me back
To the good ole days
Won`t you please
Please take me home