"Child's Play"

When I was a little girl, I remember playing outside in the spring
it was always so nice, the sun was out and the birds were singing
I would always call my friend up
and say wanna come out and play?
we would always make up a game
with our big imagination
never let anyone take them away
then the day would come to an end
she would have to go home
but, she would come out the next day and we would do the same
it never got old
until one day we grew up..
as I walk outside today
I see the sun is shinning and the birds are singing away
as I stand there it's like I can hear and see kid's playing from a distant
but it's getting further and further away
so, when it's spring, I think of childhood dreams and the way it used to be
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