Hello there, listen to my story
which dates back to the days of my glory
when I was young and very innocent!
I always cried, when my mommy left me tied
On an usual day, a girl from the neighborhood
...smiled at me and took my hand
she said goodbye to her mom and mine
and I never cried from that day till time!
Back to the school
run through the roads
write down the notes
read all the books
sing all the rhymes
sketch on the boards
where all the teachers wish for our brains... oh yeah!!! the days of my glory...
During the time... of our teacher's prime
I prayed to the Gods and the class went so chill
cause' those were the days when the exams thrill
and when the last one was done, life took a turn
I ran in the rain, beat down the sun
climbed all the trees, jumped all the walls
mom's yelled for rest, but I gave my best
and at the summer's end, back to the good boy's trend!
Back to the school
stand on the bench
eat all the food
sleep on the floor
dance on the stage
play all the games
where all the students wish for their gains... oh yeah!!! the days of my glory...
