I I Was young and pure
with naughty boys n many friends
with sincere boys n many friends
our memories disappears forever
I I was young and weak
with tender boys n many friends
with dreamy boys n many friends
our memories disappears forever
oh times's like an autumn
wind days and months like
an evening glow
as it faded a way I tride to
but memories at that time
remain our mind
from now to the end of our life
I I Was young and pure
with naughty boys n many friends
with sincere boys n many friends
our memories disappears forever