1984 has gone and I’m still lookin’ for my favourite shoes
Thinkin’ ‘bout my best days every people I’ve met seem to turn around
Many dyed low-cost toys seem to appear again (through my walls)
Watchin’ yer new jacket I realize, my friend, I’m getting older
May you hear my faith?
May you hear my faith?
Come on, come on, come on, come on
I give up my feelings when I guess I lose the things who made me proud
I’ve lost money, documents and many times you’ve slipped before my eyes
Where’s my little blue chair when I need to fight the memories inside…
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