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Back when we were innocent
Dirty Danny pulled some magazines
Out of his satchel that he stole
From Marty´s older brother when we were walkin´ home from school
We stopped by that old red bench
And huddled around so no one could see
What we were holding in our hands with sweaty fingers and tremblin´ knees

We were the heroes were the soldiers when we were the knights
Of that little kingdom formed in the twinkling of an eye
Back when we were innocent back when we hadn´t learnt
For every love letter written there´s another one that is burnt

Micro Mike he brought some cigarettes
That friday night there in the shack
When we were proud we bought some beers in a shop with faked I.D.s
And we were dancing with the girls
The radio played "November Rain"
She wore that perfume that she stole 
from her cousin´s shelf and it had driven me insane

We were the heroes were the soldiers when we were the knights
Of that little kingdom formed in the twinkling of an eye
Back when we were innocent back when we were about to learn
For every love letter written there´s another one that is burnt

Back when we were innocent back when we were about to learn
For every love letter written there´s another one that is burnt

We were the heroes were the soldiers when we were the knights
Of that little kingdom formed in the twinkling of an eye
Back when we were innocent back when we were about to learn
For every love letter written there´s another one that is burnt

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