Little girls and little boys often cry over broken toys
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But tears which fall like gentle rain wash away the hurt and pain
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Little girls and little boys when they grow older change their toys
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They learn that life's a hurting game but never know who's to blame
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No more a child is the saddest line ever written in the sands of time
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No matter how heavy the tide of tears no more can they wash away the fears
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Pretty women grown off men try but can't go back again
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And they're lost like all the toys they had as little girls and boys
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(Everything's lost like all the toys) they had as little girls and boys
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Little Girls And Little Boys
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| Eddy Arnold |
