This is the time that we dreamt of when we were young and you know
Out on the road singing songs to the local radio
Again, wait up for my call, again
Keep the light above the door and I will see you in the morning again.

Remember the time when we found ourselves in the dark
Two bodies in bed with no coins but we did laugh
And your mum and dad knocking on the door
That was the time when I thought you might go home
Leaving it all behind
Leaving it all behind

Copyright: Kassner Associated Publishers Ltd
Writer(s): John Hackett, Nick Fletcher