When I didn’t know the difference
In loss or gain.
When I didn’t know any sorrow.
When I didn’t have heart filled with pain
When pleasure meant
Dressing up as doctor and nurse
Playing happy families, or
Just getting wet in the rain.
Small treats and toys was all I desired,
Travelling the world on an imaginary plane.
When I quarrelled with my little brother
And when mom asked put on him all the blame.
Why now things are not that simple
Why are they so complicated?
How I wish I were a child again
When mother can kiss me
And make everything better again
Small treats and toys was all I desired,
Travelling the world on an imaginary plane.
When I quarrelled with my little brother
And when mom asked put on him all the blame.
Why now things are not that simple
Why are they so complicated?
How I wish I were a child again
When mother can kiss me
And make everything better again
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