(Tony Hatch/Georges Aber/Petula Clark)
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I'll sit alone
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And I'll hear their song
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They've never known
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How it all went wrong
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Little voices very clear
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And they wonder why they never see you here
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While I read each day
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While the children play
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I see your face
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And I feel your touch
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But can't replace
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What I've left so much
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And the magic of the sound
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Just reminds me of the love that once we found
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So, I read each day
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While the children play
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Not long ago,
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We were young and free
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Though love should grow,
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It was not for me
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Gone is over happiness
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And you left me here to grieve in loneliness
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So, I read each day
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While the children play
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I don't know where
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They will ever learn
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They'd smile again
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If you just return
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Though they often see me cry,
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In their hearts, they won't accept that last goodbye
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So, I read each day
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While the children play
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While The Children Play
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Petula Clark |