Listen, I can hear the call
As I'm walking through the door
Did you ever dream we'd miss the mornings in the sun
The playgrounds and the streets
The bliss of slumber-land
Boy we're family, no matter what they say
But boys are meant to flee
 [bad word] away, one day

When the golden age is over
Oh the golden age is over
But the golden age is over
The golden age is over

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