For those of us, who are boys no longer
Those boys and girls, who are only left to dream
Boy, she sure brings those dreams much more closer
Close and mean she brings along the longer dream
For days and daze in summer sun she wanders
Days to see, to dream our old forgotten dreams
A skin of silk, a bosom without blemish
Thongs embrace, place for dreams to longer ponder
Oh yellow frock, your smock don’t shock or mock me
My feelings peel, I steal away to in my dreams reveal
A cappuccino, a writer’s hand upon my shoulder
Boy, I’m growing older, pray fold away my dreams
