Toyland Hills-Depressive Age

I see the hinding places in the laundry yard and a sunny day to play We were the key kids in the T-block city part but where are they today? I cannot tell you things 'bout wild woods but 'bout the toy land hills to our local scrap place area where fancy ruled our skills Motors, bicycles, radios We gave the things new forms Strange vehicles on concrete The matter was reborn I recognize two eyes behind the window pane in the block in front of this They look like my first love, like waiting on a train I feel she sends a kiss I cannot tell you things 'bout wild woods but 'bout the dream land hills in our local scrap place area where fancy ruled our skills Cases, candles and board walls The wedding cave was formed First embraces and shy lips A new instincts was born Strange vibrations for concrete We gave the things new forms Strange vibrations for concrete The matter was reborn