2002
Written by Jesse Rómlárson

Golden fields and skies so blue
Memories we thought were new
Walking roads with friends so true
Simple times in Dublin too

Laughter echoed through the night
Under stars we held on tight
Roaming free till morning light
Life was pure and full of might

2002
Every moment felt so true
In the green and morning dew
I remember me and you

Fishing by the lonesome creek
Quiet places we would seek
Hearing stories old and meek
Every weekend felt unique

Songs we′d sing by fireside
In those days
We had our pride
No need for a place to hide
Hearts were open
Arms were wide

2002
Every moment felt so true
In the green and morning dew
I remember me and you