Long ago I used to sing
Long ago I used to run
Long ago when I used to hold hands
Long ago when I knew a few ones

It still feels so good to know
I was not all alone
Long ago when I used to hold hands
Long ago when my toys were not guns

Slid into the past
Leaving behind the red pool
I will go to sleep for one last time
I will go to sleep all alone, all alone…

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