Dragon - Young Years

Broken cars, old guitars Waiting here for the time to pass Time takes it’s toll it took it fast Secret meetings at the rivers bend Simple days when I called you friend Came a time we went separate ways Those were our young years, our wings were drying in the sun Now the winter, at our window, feels so cold Where are our young years? Everything seen better days, boats in which we sailed away Lie all rusted on rocky ground Here we sit with a schooner of ale Dreaming of a wind that’ll make us sail Taking us far away Do you remember how it was We had the moon and tide behind us We used to take it out up to here Those were our young years, our wings were drying in the sun Now the winter, at our window, feels so cold Where are our young years Back in our young years, sometimes the good did not die young Now we live, on memories alone Of our young years If we had the moon and tide behind us We could sail so far away An