I use to remember, back when things seemed much better.
A time and place, where there was not such pace.
Friends went together and never surrendered.
Things were funny and no one wished for money.
Dark is now, but I can not remember how.
People are lost and never knew this cost.
Strangers be here, so close so near.
No ray of hope will appear.
Hope hangs on, some still get along.
Remembering the old days, helps these days.
People will meet to learn to repeat.
That we can bear to take more care.