When I was seven years old
A short little boy
I said I would marry my mom

When I held her hand
When I was in her arms
I was as comfortable as I could be

After growing a bit taller and turning twenty years old
You and I fell in love
I held her hand and I was in her arms
But in the end, we broke up

After walking more in life and maturing
I began to calculate when it came to love
The times I loved you innocently
I long for those days more today

After a lot of time passes and the seasons changes
We will grow that much apart

The promise of caring for you and protecting you
Has become just a memory

After walking more in life and maturing
I began to calculate when it came to love
The times I loved you innocently
I long for those days more today

I keep thinking of you more today
If you and I were still in love
I long for you even more today

When I was seven years old
A short little boy
I want to go back to those days