When I was young

My dream was to have wings

Flying in the wide sky

Flitting the mountain and sea

Toward the direction of the sun

When I was young

I liked playing the guitar

Under the tree

And the wind blowing to my face gently

The moon was hanging higher with the watery light

When I was young

I was eager to grow up

To be a real man

Like my father wisdom and kindly eyes

Like his standing tall and strong

When I was young

I had so colorful dreams

Went ahead without fear

Unforgettable memories

To the love in my heart

When I was young

When I was young

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