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I see the hinding places in the laundry yard
and a sunny day to play
We were the key kids in the T-block city part
but where are they today?
I cannot tell you things 'bout wild woods
but 'bout the toy land hills
to our local scr*p place area
where fancy ruled our skills
Motors, bicycles, radios
We gave the things new forms
Strange vehicles on concrete
The matter was reborn
I recognize two eyes behind the window pane
in the block in front of this
They look like my first love, like waiting on a train
I feel she sends a kiss
I cannot tell you things 'bout wild woods
but 'bout the dream land hills
in our local scr*p place area
where fancy ruled our skills
Cases, candles and board walls
The wedding cave was formed
First embraces and shy lips
A new instincts was born
Strange vibrations for concrete
We gave the things new forms
Strange vibrations for concrete
The matter was reborn