Wednesday, August 25, 2010



When I was small,
and Christmas trees were tall.
We used to love white others used to play..
Don’t ask me why,
the times has passed us by…
Someone else moved in from far away...

* Now we are tall…
and Christmas trees are small..
And you don’t ask.. The time of day..
But you and I.., our love will never die..
Guess who’ll cry.. Come first of may.

The apple tree that grew for you and me.
I watch the apples falling one by one.
And I recall the moment of them all.
The day I kissed your cheek
And you were gone.

I was small,and Christmas trees were tall.
Doo.. Do do, do do do do..…
Don’t ask me why
the time has passed us by.
Someone else moved in from far away.

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