My sunshine years
is now just a pale memory
they've all grow on to eachother
like days elapse into years

My beloved friends
have moved away
to countries and cities
so very far from here

My sunshine years
was my careless years
but my bad memories
have now become outdated
My sunshine years
transformed into tears
showing just a glimpse
of wasted youth

My simple flat
is getting smaller
and my wage
is almost non-existent
these days
but I'm doin fine
guess you can say
I'm doin what I want
and I'm almost independent
I'm doing the best i can