When I was a child
when i was a child
the pebbles under my feet
caused no pain
and i was not aggravated by the wind
the rain would fall
and i would play
and the sun was never too hot
the noise of traffic
did not pierce through my head
and waiting in line
was just something to do
and love...
was in the palm of my hand
the pebbles under my feet
caused no pain
and i was not aggravated by the wind
the rain would fall
and i would play
and the sun was never too hot
the noise of traffic
did not pierce through my head
and waiting in line
was just something to do
and love...
was in the palm of my hand
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