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bee gees us

A song by Barry Gibb about his first love, (a dog)... ...

First of May - Bee Gees

When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall,
We used to love while others used to play.
Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by,
Some one else moved in from far away.

[Chorus:]
Now we are tall, and Christmas trees are small,
And you don't ask the time of day.
But you and I, our love will never die,
But guess we'll cry come first of May.

The apple tree that grew for you and me,
I watched the apples falling one by one.
And I recall the moment of them all,
The day I kissed your cheek and you were mine.

[Chorus]

When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall,
Do do do do do do do do do,
Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by,
Some one else moved in from far away.

I'm listening to the obscure 1950/1960's oldies show, which is an indie experience, and I was curious about this song cuz it's like an old crooning ballad, except unusually intimate for such, but I don't know the date yet. Happy Cinco de Angelou - it's Polish Constitution Day.
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