| If I were only a child again
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| No one’s ever been, oh, good to me since then
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| Everywhere I looked it seemed so color bright
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| There were never such things to me as black and white
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| The idea of just going, letting all come what may
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| Yesterday to the latest, everything seems quite okay
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| Remember when we were part of that precious few
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| Everything it seemed was so pure and true
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| I guess we were just too young to understand
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| The unselfish cause of death and war and roles of man
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| Only, only, only a child
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| Only, only, only a child
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| Only, only, only a child
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| Only a child again, hey, hey
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| If I were only a child again
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| I would never want to venture life like this again
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| People of the world hurling sticks and stones
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| Like the sore fates of one come up and break my bones
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| Only, only, only a child
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| If I were only a child again
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| And have the ability to understand
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| I’d speak for little people from the date of birth
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| And ask the grown ups, when will there be peace on earth?
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| Grown ups, when will there be peace on earth?
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| Brother, when will there be peace on earth?
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| Only, only, only a child
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| Only, only, only a child
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| Only, only, only a child
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| Only a child again, hey, hey
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| Only, only, only a child
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| Only, only, only a child |