I used to know you well (Dover, 1945).

I used to know you well.

We both went through hell.

I wonder where you are.

I wonder what you've done.

I wonder how you've grown.

I wonder who you've known.

I used to know you well;

You used to ring my bell.

We used to play ball games -

Despite what signs had claimed.

We used to roam the parks.

We used to own the dark.

We used to feel so free

In a crushing society.

We used to revel in

The moments that were thin.

I used to know you well.

I think I'll ring your bell.

We both thought we'd die.

But, oh, how we've survived.

Though days are numbered, sure,

Life's an open door.

Life's an open door.