The old man dreams
When we were young
In a world full of fun
We played long in the sun
Roly-poly bumps and run
We saw it all… a world of fun
Life coloured by the sun
Our days were long
Our nights were short
Early to bed… early to rise
We skipped and played ball
we would sing our battle song
Kiss the girls and make them cry When we were young
In a world full of fun
We played long in the sun
The old man smiles…
He remembers his friends
And the fun in the sum
We played long in the sun

By Paul Baldry (LongJohn)

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