Golden years that died away
They had too short a run
We let times flow
When we just stared into the sun
Shooting empty tins into the sky
We swore we´ll stay young till we die
They were the years we felt the sweetness
Save all this time
And destroy all the chains inside your head!
All that I want to taste again, all that sweetness
All that I want to feel again, all that sweetness
All that I want is just a game, no chain spinning round
All that I want to taste again
Golden years died away -
They crept into my head
There were no bounds we had to keep
We had to dread
Teenage-parties, s** and screeching noise
Bawling with all our voice
They were the years we felt the sweetness
Save all this time
And destroy all the chains inside your head!
All that I want to taste again, all that sweetness
All that I want to feel again, all that sweetness
All that I want is just a game, no chain spinning round
All that I want to taste again