Fuck. I didn't know that I had a special song. One of those songs people always talk about, a song full of memories. I never understood what they meant, a special song? I could never relate to that. Until now.

It all started three years ago, the first day at my new school. With new people, new faces, new friends, new experiences. All of us felt the same, nervous and excited. That first year was magical. As soon as we met each other we knew that nothing would ever be the same again. We went at friends' gigs all over the city and danced and just had a great time. A couple of us formed a little gang and we did everything together. There was something special with those months when winter slowly turned to summer, something in the time. That special feeling I know I will never feel again, and that's a really depressing thought. My friends Emil, Henning, Ludvig and Nils had a band, New Decade, and they played everywhere. There was one song I really loved, but when everything died out I forgot about it. It must be at least a year since I heard it, until now...

Oh, come on and take me out, spend the summer with me...