Golden Years

Golden years that died away
They had too short a run
We let times flow
When we just stared into the sun
Shooting empty tins into the sky
We swore we´ll stay young till we die

They were the years we felt the sweetness
Save all this time
And destroy all the chains inside your head!

All that I want to taste again, all that sweetness
All that I want to feel again, all that sweetness
All that I want is just a game, no chain spinning round
All that I want to taste again

Golden years died away -
They crept into my head
There were no bounds we had to keep
We had to dread
Teenage-parties, sex and screeching noise
Bawling with all our voice

They were the years we felt the sweetness
Save all this time
And destroy all the chains inside your head!

All that I want to taste again, all that sweetness
All that I want to feel again, all that sweetness
All that I want is just a game, no chain spinning round
All that I want to taste again