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a change is done when worlds collide

do you remember younger days?
i still feel the warm embrace
no reduction just delight
i feel alive
i feel allright
so free so fine so devil-may-care
with a taste of salty air

yeah yeah yeah
dreaming 'bout the clocks to stop saving memories
yeah yeah yeah
days like years and years like centuries

when you leave the place you've grown
you won't return to a place well known
leaving marks we call it time
are you? am i?
are we still fine?
although a new priority guides
a small piece of love resides

yeah yeah yeah
dreaming 'bout the clocks to stop saving memories
yeah yeah yeah
days like years and years like centuries