If I could only go back to my young age life Where I lay in peace with the caring world That gave me light, strength and hope As a little child so full of innocence With my neighbors angels: I played hide and seek Swam in the crystal river with the morning puff of wind Climbed up the trees, crawled on sandy shores Skipped over the green meadows And pretended flying like birds in the breeze. Now my mid-life is claiming me restlessness And itchy feet a symptom My strengt...