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Children (Live on Old Grey Whistle Test)

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Letra de Children (Live on Old Grey Whistle Test)

The boy cried out Gaily on the ground At the joy Of something he had foundAw, come on children, get your heads back together Aw, come on children, get your heads back together Aw, come on children, get your heads back togetherThe days are getting warmer now The nights are getting shorter now And you know we can make it 'cause you know we're alive But we don't have to take it, anyway we'll surviveIf I were you I'd throw it far away But if you were me You'd tell me I should stayAw, come on children, get your heads back together Aw, come on children, get your heads back together Aw, come on children, get your heads back together, againAgain and again and again and again Again and again and again And again and again And again, again