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letra de wild salad days - the alias enigma

remember the first time we met in the
spring
laughing in havenlock park on the
swing
the daffs all in bloom and the kids all
in school
we were so young then

remember we climbed onto gospel
hall roof?
the corner shop man shouting ‘get
down you goofs!’
and breaking my arm as i fell in the
bush
a trip to ae with a bruise on my tush

see those were the days i remember so
clear
when i didn’t care what the world
thought of me
a young 80’s wild child with rips in my
jeans
wе tore inhibition apart at the seams
thosе were my wild salad days
i’m missing that youth in so many ways
take me back to my wild salad days
with college night parties
with the gin and the haze
when people were cool in that old
fashion way
oh how i miss those wild salad days

the gypsies down morfa in caravan
parks
the smell of the seats in my dad’s
yellow car
my mother with horses in fields far and
wide
the lighthouse, the beach, walking out
with the tide

my grandmother’s lacquer and
cigarette scent
the drawer in the kitchen where all the
pegs went
my grandfather snoring from drinking
all day
trolley fights, sh-ll suits and benji the
stray

oh i wish that i could turn back the
time
to relive those wild salad days
when life was so easy

- the alias enigma

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