Times make me lonely
Tides turn so fast
Days make me wonder
Who will come last
My name was Runnin' Wild
My heart was Fancy Free
Now I'm like a cryin' child
Lost in a mystery...
Back in the old times
Used to burn slow
Now as I get there
I have to go
Times, I mean good times
They've blown away
Into the futures
Now called yesterday
Times...
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