Jazzamor

Childhood Dreams

Jazzamor


You'd promised me
And I agreed
that we'll once meet by an appletree
But now it seems
that childhood dreams
are like a game cause we are not the same
I know
you know
there's no longer a burning flame
Spring is leaving summer comes
I never wanna say good bye
but maybe baby that's allright
summer dies autumn comes
I never wanna say good bye
but maybe baby that's allright
When we met twice
I realized
we could'nt take the way to paradise
Good bye my love
Of childhood days
We won't forget our lovely place
I know
Spring is leaving summer comes

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