We tore around them as a child
Who knew they’d have so much meaning
I never knew how innocent we were then
But I knew once I looked in your eyes
How your kiss would feel
Like
Jumpin’ off the swings in the moonlight
That sweet rush of childhood freedom
I can taste it in your breath
As it rolls off your lips
Your kiss
I still go by there every day
That your memory might remain
Even though you’ve never been here
I feel you everywhere
That feeling of…
Jumpin’ off the swings in the moonlight
That sweet rush of childhood freedom
I can taste it in your breath
As it rolls off your lips
Your kiss
I didn’t know I could feel that innocent
We may never meet again
But I wish I could in some way repay you
To somehow thank you for this feeling
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