Yes, I remember it well.
Yes, I remember it well.
I remember open roads, long drives we were alone.
I remember you called us roamers.
I remember it all.
I remember your taste, trace your legs up to your lips.
I remember you called it over.
I remember it all.
And ground swallowed the sun at the end of the day.
And the galaxies rose at the end of the day.
So look forward and don't look back.
Not to the times we used to have.
Look forward and don't look back.
I know...
Oh hell, I know.
Yes, I remember it well.
And I remember it well.
And ground swallowed the sun at the end of the day.
And the galaxies rose at the end of the day.