The old avenue

Do you remember the old avenue?
We were meeting there to play our games.
And I remember me and you,
little boy and little dame.

I was the boy, if you remember,
and you were the girl, as you know.
Your hair was red as an ember,
and we were having lot of joy.

Oh, I miss the old avenue,
where we learnt what all we need.
I want to smell this place again,
I want to play with you again,
together me and you,
in the old avenue.

Do you remember the old avenue?
We were having the greates fun there.
It was natural and true,
never rare.

I was the boy, if you remember,
and we were two, as you know.
Your eyes shined like an ember,
and we were having joy.

Oh, I miss the old avenue,
where we learnt what all we need.
I want to smell this place again,
I want to play with you again,
together me and you,
in the old avenue.

Oh…

Oh, I miss the old avenue,
where we learnt what all we need.
I want to smell this place again,
I want to play with you again,
together me and you,
in the old avenue.