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Okay, so these songs are before my time, but as I came across them, I couldn't help but recognize a theme of how even back then there was the realization of what a wonderful thing it is to be a little child.
:detective3 Thought I might share.
[video=youtube;CwPc64Q2f-U]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CwPc64Q2f-U[/video]
Children run and laugh and play,
Placing no importance on why you even gone away.
They’re in another world of comic strips, potato chips,
Ice cream cones and bubble gum.
Oh how I envy little kids and wish that I were one.
Oh what I’d give if I could only be a child again.
The rain goes on and on and on
Seen no sunshine for so long
And it keeps raining and raining and raining in the world I’m living in.
Oh what I’d give if I could only be a child again.
Children run and laugh and play,
Like it’s not even raining
But they’d be laughing in the middle of a storm.
They’d think I’d lost my mind out there
I call them in and they’re not worried
Seems so cold to me and yet, somehow they stay so warm.
Oh what I’d give if I could only be a child again.
The rain goes on and on and on
Seen no sunshine for so long
And it keeps raining and raining and raining in the world I’m living in.
Oh what I’d give if I could only be a child again.
:detective3 Okay, okay... So this is pretty old stuff, but yet still somehow reached me as I felt myself hearing the words and realizing the words.. "Oh what I'd give if I could be a child again". Hit home to me. :blushie:
:detective3 Thought I might share.
[video=youtube;CwPc64Q2f-U]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CwPc64Q2f-U[/video]
Children run and laugh and play,
Placing no importance on why you even gone away.
They’re in another world of comic strips, potato chips,
Ice cream cones and bubble gum.
Oh how I envy little kids and wish that I were one.
Oh what I’d give if I could only be a child again.
The rain goes on and on and on
Seen no sunshine for so long
And it keeps raining and raining and raining in the world I’m living in.
Oh what I’d give if I could only be a child again.
Children run and laugh and play,
Like it’s not even raining
But they’d be laughing in the middle of a storm.
They’d think I’d lost my mind out there
I call them in and they’re not worried
Seems so cold to me and yet, somehow they stay so warm.
Oh what I’d give if I could only be a child again.
The rain goes on and on and on
Seen no sunshine for so long
And it keeps raining and raining and raining in the world I’m living in.
Oh what I’d give if I could only be a child again.
:detective3 Okay, okay... So this is pretty old stuff, but yet still somehow reached me as I felt myself hearing the words and realizing the words.. "Oh what I'd give if I could be a child again". Hit home to me. :blushie:
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