Lyrics
It's a city of daydreamers when the sun leaves town
Behind the curtain life has its ups and downs
I took a walk stretch my legs in my childhood streets
I passed the venue with the whitewashed windows
where our heartbeats used to meet
I can almost taste the sweet summer rain
When the time that has passed takes aim
And hits me like a runaway train
When walking down memory lane
When the birds started to sing their dawn chorus from the roofs
The smell of coffee came from from the kitchen windows below
I closed my eyes as a breeze shook the leaves
By the place where the meaning of life came to me
I can almost taste the sweet summer rain
When the time that has passed takes aim
And hits me like a runaway train
When walking down memory lane
Memory lane
Memory lane
Memory lane