Northern Portrait Our Lambrusco Days
Time has passed before my eyes
And so many lives have been changed
Apart from mine
I am afraid, I am afraid
Alright, let's forget it
I might seem quite forgetful now
But I remember you in front of me
And you ... and you ... and you
Oh, and you
I can't believe I've made it through
Without being bored to death
The time survived to my surprise
I close my eyes and I am right back to those days
Silly days
Back to those days, silly days
I know things can be quite blinding here, oh blinding here
I've seen through old mirrors
I know that life can be such a death-affirming experience indeed
Oh yes
I wish myself back to those days
Silly days
Back to those days, silly days
Those wicked days, those wicked days
Days, back to those days
