The Golden Age
Walking through the fields of goldIn the distance, bombs can fallBoy we're running freeFacing light in the flowAnd in the cherry treesWe're hiding from the worldBut the golden age is overBut the golden age is over
Boy, we're dancing through the snowWaters freeze, the wind blowsDid you ever feelWe're falling as we growNo I would not believeThe light could ever goBut the golden age is overBut the golden age is over
Listen, I can hear the callAs I'm walking through the door
Did you ever dreamWe'd miss the mornings in the sunThe playgrounds in the streetsThe bliss of slumberlandBoy, we are familyNo matter what they sayBut boys are meant to fleeAnd run away one day
When golden age is overWhen the golden age is overBut the golden age is overThe golden age is over