And in the dark, outer suburbs Crouched under the crumbling towers Trace shapes in fallen mortar The sugar of golden hours And I remember where we used to run When forever didn't seem so long And up on a hidden beacon Silhouette of the cranes before us You hold a burning picture Of childhood days in August And I remember where we used to run When forever didn't seem so long And in the dark, outer suburbs Crouched under the crumbling towers Trace shapes in fallen mortar The sugar of golden hours And I remember where we used to run When forever didn't seem so long And I remember where we used to run When forever didn't seem so long