Old Records - Jacqueline Govaert

Children run around everywhere

We let ‘em run, make the people stare

We don’t mind, this is our time

I’ve missed you so, my barrel of fun

Remember all the crazy gigs in the sun

It was so fine, it were different times

Oh, I’ve got our old records stuck in my head

Play on, play on, like when we were young

I’ve got our old records stuck in my head

Play on, play on, like when we were young

Remember how we ran before we walked?

Remember how we sang before we talked?

It made the old boys laugh, 'cause it was different then

Now we’re thirty-five and we say stuff like

«Time runs, time flies»

And tears will shed for the good times had

I’ve got our old records stuck in my head

Play on, play on, like when we were young

I’ve got our old records stuck in my head

Play on, play on, like when we were young

When we were young, we grew up in the eye of the storm

We built a world of our own

Yeah, when we were young, we shared what we were fighting for

Cause we were never alone

No, we were never alone

Oh, I’ve got our old records stuck in my head

Play on, play on, like when we were young

I’ve got our old records stuck in my head

Play on, play on, like when we were young

I’ve got our old records stuck in my head

Oh, I’ve got our old records stuck in my head

Like when we were young

Like when we were young