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Return the Childhood - D.White
Lyrics by：D.White/Slawomir lukaszewski/Tatyana Pivovarova
Composed by：D.White/Slawomir lukaszewski/Tatyana Pivovarova
We don't see but days go by so quickly
Like the pages we used to fill in weekly
Time is slipping like water through the fingers
And alas we can't turn it back
But we long for chasing what really matters
Finding childhood in photographs and letters
And replaying songs of some favourite singers
Dancing to the old timeless track
I wish I could return my childhood years
Where my guitar was playing on the stairs
Where all my friends were true and fights were fair
And all my life was really good
I wish I could escape my adult troubles
And find myself in childhood blowing bubbles
When wounded knees don't hurt and joy just doubles
I would return it if I could
If I could
We at times choose someone who never cares
Diving into our love affairs
We don't see that our hearts are bleeding
We are getting used to the pain
We miss childhood touching it at a distance
Keeping albums with dozens lovely instants
We can never stop time because it's fleeting
We are trying hard but in vain
I wish I could return my childhood years
Where my guitar was playing on the stairs
Where all my friends were true and fights were fair
And all my life was really good
I wish I could escape my adult troubles
And find myself in childhood blowing bubbles
When wounded knees don't hurt and joy just doubles
I would return it if I could
If I could
If I could
I wish I could return my childhood years
Where my guitar was playing on the stairs
Where all my friends were true and fights were fair
And all my life was really good
I wish I could escape my adult troubles
And find myself in childhood blowing bubbles
When wounded knees don't hurt and joy just doubles
I would return it if I could
If I could
If I could
If I could
