Youthland - David Frankel

[music] If I could go back to [singing] my youth land when times were simpler. when times were sweeter. If I could return to [singing] those [music] days and repeat my prayer [singing] [music] and say it clearer, hazy mist clouding the [singing and music] skies ray by [singing] ray filling up my heart with lies. eyes [singing] day by [music] day. If I could go back to my youth land [music and singing] when times were simpler, when times [music and singing] were sweeter. [music] >> [music] [music] >> Heat. Heat. [music] >> [music] >> Hazy mist [singing] clouding the skies [music] rain by [singing] ray filling up my heart with lies day by day. If I could go back to my [singing] youth land [music] when times were simpler, when times [music and singing] were sweeter.