We used to share the same classroom for years Beginning from the second grade All the others have their careers, I'm still alone But I got all your photos at my home

Hey you the boy in the back row Do you remember me? When for the first time I took your hand in mine

You used to call me a black crow I found it flattery I still recall our final kiss goodbye

I heard you married someone from my school But now I can't think of her name I must have been a fool when I let you go Now there's only those photos at my home

Hey you the boy in the back row Do you remember me? When for the first time I took your hand in mine

You used to call me a black crow I found it flattery I still recall our final kiss goodbye

Hey you the boy in the back row Do you remember me? When for the first time I took your hand in mine

You used to call me a black crow I found it flattery I still recall our final kiss goodbye