I see the hinding places in the laundry yard

and a sunny day to play

We were the key kids in the T-block city part

but where are they today?



I cannot tell you things 'bout wild woods

but 'bout the toy land hills

to our local scrap place area

where fancy ruled our skills



Motors, bicycles, radios

We gave the things new forms

Strange vehicles on concrete

The matter was reborn



I recognize two eyes behind the window pane

in the block in front of this

They look like my first love, like waiting on a train

I feel she sends a kiss



I cannot tell you things 'bout wild woods

but 'bout the dream land hills

in our local scrap place area

where fancy ruled our skills



Cases, candles and board walls

The wedding cave was formed

First embraces and shy lips

A new instincts was born



Strange vibrations for concrete

We gave the things new forms

Strange vibrations for concrete

The matter was reborn