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Текст песни Beverley Craven - In Those Days

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Theres a blanket of mist on the dew coverded fieldsFar in the distance church bells pealAnd a hazy white sunlight breaks through the dawnCatching the cobwebs spun on the lawnAnd in through the curtains, a thin shaft of lightCapturing diamonds of dust in their flightIn those days, long before you were bornThose days, when I was a childAs I look back it seems like only yesterdayWhen I was your ageAs a golden red sun sets in a mackerel skyOn long summer evenings in twilightRiding home on your shoulders, holding your handWatching the hourglass filling with sandAnd I still remember the stories you readAnd being carried back to my own little bedIn those days, long before you were bornThose days, when I was a childAs I look back it seems like only yesterdayWhen I was your ageAnd I still remember the stories you readAnd being carried back to my own little bedIn those days, long before you were bornThose days, when I was a childAs I look back it seems like only yesterdayWhen I was your ageIn those days, long before you were bornThose days, when I was a childAs I look back it seems like only yesterdayWhen I was your age

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