When I grew up, long long time ago

All the music sound about peace and love

Everybody seemed so groovy and high

But behind the curtain they couldn`t realy fly



What I needed in all those young years

To make up my mind and from up my ears

Was this music which helped a lot

I have these tunes still in my head



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Release all your feelings

When you hear these old songs

Now it's time for memories

I like to hold on, on my dreams, my old dreams



A joint in my left, flowers in my head

Send a time- machine to bring back these fine times

A guy with afro-look played this axe like hell

Influenced me really so much and he burned them

As well



Now I'm here, without fear

I don't wanna listen to that grunge crap here

If you're a kid make me up your mind

Open your eyes don't be blind



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Now I'm here, without fear

I don't wanna listen that grunge crap here

If you're a kid make me up your mind

Open your eyes don't be blind



[Chorus]