Just a young boy's memory summer days Chasing rabbits through the fields Taking water from the well And the warmth of a grandfather smile And his magical eyes It's hard to go back again to be who we have been Hot as the memory burns it's cold and wearing thin By the light of kerosene Deals of cards and dominoes Play for matches play for laughs Flirting with the radio Climb the stairs in the dark By the candlelight eye in the night It's hard to go back again to be who we have been Hot as the memory burns it's cold and wearing thin All the stone faced sepia stares Looking out with secret smiles In defiance of the years Remember me I knew you well And the warmth of my grandfather smile And his magical eyes It's hard to go back again to be where we have been Hot as the memory burns it's cold in Starcarr Lane In Starcarr Lane