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| When we were little we had so much fun We were always on the run Making pies out of mud And playing in the park Holding hands While we fall to the ground Laughing all the way down So many boo boo's but we didn't care Life was so grand back in those years. Me with my Piano Ronnie with his Guitar Donnie with his Drums Shelly with her Banjo And Charity with her Tamborine Oh what a site Mommy would hear nothing but screech When day was over And it was time to sleep Ronnie would sing us a song Oh, how sweet. Donnie would tell us some stories As crazy as they seemed We laughed and we giggled Until Mommy screamed. Shelly would hug her teddy to sleep And Charity the littlest of all Just couldn't lay down And would always clown around. And me with my hush hush Go to sleep. These memories fill my mind Of our childhood days so divine The closeness we shared The secrets we told I wish I could go back to this time of old. Now we are apart And living separate lives We have grown up With families of our own Guiding our little ones Holding their hands Kissing their Teddy Bears Singing them songs. I want you all to know I will hold these memories deep in my heart I love you all so dearly And I wish we weren't apart. Penned by, Sherri Emily Massachusetts (c) copyright, 2002 (all rights reserved) |
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