Impressionable Experiences
Friendship's Evolution
"Take Me Back"
1996
I miss the days,
when we used to trace.
I miss the days,
we traveled place to place.
Those warm summer nights,
all of that soft air,
blowing in face and hair.
Those nights were our lights,
Experience was consistent,
always existent.
Experience was there,
for you and me to share.
Oh how I miss those days,
that you and I did share.
And yes, I still do care.
Oh how I miss those days.