Ten and a Half

Sometimes I see this little boy Sobbing with narrowed eyes. He knows that stones will hurt but anyway He's fixed on the other side. The older one's were busy to get ready To fight the other gang. Their cheers suddenly filled the air And a stone left my hand. Running down the hill That was a thrill The clash of the both sides. All the fighthing boys all the noise And no place to hide. Do you remember the times when we were young. Ten and a half our lives had just begun. Strolling down the backstreets, Football in the rain. I would give anything to do this again. Well I remember my first kiss, A dark room and a stolen lipstick. One first little touch of love Although it disappeared so quick. First beer, first cigarettes in the yard behind the Home Of the old man in the wheelchair who lived there alone. Playing hide-and-seek every single week We had time and we were free. Never had no sorrow for tomorrow No worries for you and me. Do you remember the times when we were young. Ten and a Half our lives had just begun. Strolling down the backstreets, football in the rain. I would give anything to do this again. Reading kinky magazines That D. stole from his dad. Staring at real women fully naked, Widely spread. Do you remember the times when we were young. Ten and a Half our lives had just begun. Strolling down the backstreets, football in the rain. I would give anything to do this again