STEREOMIND - Childhood Poetry Instrumental | Текст песни

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Verse 1:
Wide and yellow’s evening light
Tender is the April chill
You are late by many years
But I am glad of you still

Chorus:
We leave our childhood friends
And they just do the same
Whould i cry if you died
Simple things inside me
Left in the same small box
I give it to you

Verse 2:
Come and sit right next to me
With the happy eyes come look
Here's my childhood poetry
In this old blue notebook

Chorus
We leave our childhood friends
And they just do the same
Whould i cry if you died
Simple things inside me
Left in the same small box
I'll give it to you