(M. Liffengren/P. Liffengren)    I remember back to my younger days  When I felt so free  Not a care in the world  But time and how late I could play  Until my mom would call me, and tell me to come in  I often think how simple, my life was way back then  I go to a quiet place, to let my mind run free  Down a path to an old boat house  Where crickets love to sing  Water's clapping so gently, against the pier tonight  Pine tree silhouettes dance lightly  Across the moonlit sky  The lights in the valley tavern  Shine down upon the lake  Across the bank towards the beach  Where children love to play  I can almost hear their laughter  When I close my eyes  I seem much closer to heaven, in peace I love to hide  Sometimes I sit and wonder, what got in my way  I go to this quiet place, where I can sing and pray  If only for a moment, I'll go back in time  I'll take these moments with me  For I've kept them in my mind