When I was a child the whole world looked so wild, oh, oh, so wild
Then I was a boy and discovered new toys, oh, oh, the joy
Wanna get it out, gotta get it out
This is my tale, these were the times of my life
Running with the pack, never turning back
Thanks to you all, won’t get ‘em out of my mind...
The days of hope and glory
And nights of solitude...
Don’t ask me what’s the story, there’s nothing there for you
Then I was a youth on the hunt for the truth, oh so uncouth
Adrift on a blue ocean so far and so wide, far, far and wide
Wanna get it out, gotta get it out
This is my tale, these were the times of my life
Running with the pack, never turning back
Thanks to you all, won’t get ‘em out of my mind...
The days of hope and glory
And nights of solitude...
Don’t ask me what’s the story, there’s nothing there for you
Now I am a man, still a child deep inside, deep, deep inside
I wandered far and wide in the dark and the light
The black and the white
The days of hope and glory
And nights of solitude...
Don’t ask me what’s the story, there’s nothing there for you
The days of hope and glory
And nights of solitude...
Don’t ask me what’s the story, there’s nothing there for you