Green trees gentle sway Through the windy sky Sunlight trickles on the estate The terrain stretches wide So you'll hide into night All the multitudes severed away All those childhood memories Disappear with age Trembling in fear, nothing is quite so clear Did you lose your way Please remember my name The bus was late again Down the street from petits lane I'll just sit here and wait I think I lost my way Through a shady storm of grey This town will be the death of me if I stay All those childhood memories Disappear with age Trembling in fear, nothing is quite so clear Did you lose your way Please remember my name