Lyrics
Christopher Roberts
We were so young,
A little wet behind the ears
Laughing crying,
Whatever happened to all those years?
A photograph,
A Memory
Kids in a schoolyard
Dirty faces sore knees
And did you ever imagine
How life would turn out to be?
All of those dreams you hoped for
Did they become a reality?
We were stupid
Exchanging comics
Marvel, and DC
Bursting tar bubbles
Scrubbing our hands with margarine
Painted my face the brightest blue
Christopher Roberts I often wonder what happened to you
And did you ever imagine you’d live to be 63?
Christopher Roberts,
Where can you be?
We were so young,
A little wet behind the ears