Now let me tell you a story about my youthnWhen I was a boy scoutnRinging the bell at a mature lady's doornKnown to be generousnIt was love at first sight, her eyes were shining so brightnshe smiled at me and asked: what's your cause?nI'm collecting dough, for the Sunday shownnI had the time of my lifenIt made me a mannAnd made me realizenThe meaning of lovennI will never forget, the pretty babe i metnwhen i was at high schoolnI was carrying her books every day after classnwe were always togethernthe moment had come, for me to meet her momnshe smiled at me and asked: what's your name?nI could see it was her, it all began to blurnnwe all lived together for a long, long timenme, my babe and her mothernthey left the house one day, i never saw them againndon't know the reasonnrumours say that aliens took them awaynI look into the sky and think: did they die?nI can always hope, though i'll never knownnI had the time of my lifenIt made me a mannAnd made me realizenThe meaning of love