Young hearts during spring, gather around
For the dance of summer’s about to start
One
Two
Three
One step at a time
And rhythm takes its part
But far away, in the background
A melody stumbles through the days
One
Two
And it sways
Through passed memories of an old man playing chess
Pawns moved
The king
Checkmate
But never the less
A soft embrace
So the man spent his days
One
And time slammed the door
‘Cause life, people
Is just a wonderful punch in the face
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