Κυριακή 23 Σεπτεμβρίου 2007

Don't hold on to the past.... Well, that's too much to ask




This used to be my playground (used to be)


This used to be my childhood dream


This used to be the place I ran to


Whenever I was in need of a friend


Why did it have to end? And why do they always say


Don't look back


Keep your head held high


Don't ask them why


Because life is short


And before you know


You're feeling old


And your heart is breaking


Don't hold on to the past


Well that's too much to ask


This used to be my playground (used to be)


This used to be my childhood dream


This used to be the place I ran to


Whenever I was in need of a friend


Why did it have to end


And why do they always say


No regrets


But I wish that you were here with me


Well then there's hope yet


I can see your face


In our secret place


You're not just a memory


Say goodbye to yesterday (the dream)


Those are words I'll never say (I'll never say)


This used to be my playground (used to be)


This used to be our pride and joy


This used to be the place we ran to


That no one in the world could dare destroy


This used to be our playground (used to be)


This used to be our childhood dream


This used to be the place we ran to


I wish you were standing here with me


This used to be our playground (used to be)


This used to be our childhood dream


This used to be the place we ran to


The best things in life are always free


Wishing you were here with me




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