The Haralds - Haralds

Thinking of my childhood
Building treehouses of branches that we found there in the woods
Spending long hours
Playing soccer with my siblings, diving, calling out hey ref
I can still recall it in my mind
Though I haven't been back in such a long long time
I really miss those carefree days
We'd easily get swept away by lightning storms
And hours watching TV shows
Never a lonely moment with four siblings, no
Always someone on the go
In our yellow house way down the road
It's still right there but it's not like what it was
The golden fields of Haralds, that's where I grew up
I'm reminiscing
Late night baseball
My brother's always throwing curveballs trying to strike out our poor dad
And a movie on the big screen
Though we never could decide on which movie to be seen
I can still recall it in my mind
Though I haven't been back in such a long long time
I really miss those carefree days
We'd easily get swept away by lightning storms
And hours watching TV shows
Never a lonely moment with four siblings, no
Always someone on the go
In our yellow house way down the road
It's still right there but it's not like what it was
The golden fields of Haralds that's where I grew up
I'm reminiscing
I'm reminiscing
Oh I really miss those carefree days
Not a doubt in my mind
Only clear blue skies
It really was the time of my life
We had such a good time
Someone's always on the go
In our yellow house way down the road
Not a lonely moment with my siblings four
But it'll never be the same
No it'll never be the same no more
Na na na na na na naaa

Written by:
Mindy Svenlin

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