Semolina

Back then is where your heart is

You really liked your school days, you were cool

Hold tight, it can happen

You really miss those humid summer days

And again and again and again you're staring backwards

There's nothing back then, nothing existing

And again and again and again you're staring backwards

There's nothing back then, nothing back then

A final education

What did you learn that time that you had enough?

Exam time in the big hall

That greasy man was walking up and down

And again and again and again you're staring backwards

There's nothing back then, nothing existing

And again and again and again you're staring backwards

There's nothing back then, nothing back then