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I'm wishing I could go back to, the times I once knew running and playing all day out in the blue under the trees in a summer breeze, the sunlight shinning buttercup and a tall grass maze with you
Martha, Martha, Martha tell me we've done giving the day to day no having fun whatever happened to the warm sun were out in the cold, cold growing so old our time has come
Martha, Martha, Martha tell me we've done giving the day to day no longer fun whatever happened to the warm sun (to the warm warm sun) were out in the cold growing so old before our time has come
2 time after our heart may cause, the things we used to do thinking it over and running it the whole day through the evening sun go down, and waiting for a minute or two the morning back home in the and dusky blue
Martha, Martha, tell me what we've done the day to day no longer having fun whatever happened to the warm sun were out in the cold, cold growing so old our time has come
Martha, Martha, tell me what we've done giving the day to day no longer fun whatever happened to the warm warm sun (to the warm sun) were out in the cold, growing so old before our time has come
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah Martha, Martha, oh whatever Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah Martha, Martha oh what have done Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah Martha, Martha, oh happened