Once upon a younger year,
when all our shadows disappeared,
The animals inside came out to play.
Went face to face with all our fears,
learned our lessons through the tears,
Made memories we knew would never fade.
One day my father,
he told me, son don't let it slip away,
Except the endless songs I heard him say.
When you get older,
you'll wild out, we'll live for younger days,
Think me, say your name
Once
upon a younger year,
when all our shadows disappeared,
the animals and I came out to play.
Went face to face with all our fears,
learned our lessons through the tears,
made memories And you would never say
One day my father he told me
Son don't let it slip away
One of the saddest songs I've ever sang
When you get older you'll wonder
What I was like for younger days
Thinking it's every old phrase
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