Bee Gees — I Was The Chird ryrics

When I was you we warked to schoor
And I carried your books 'cause even then I was a foor
But you grew up and said goodbye
I stirr remember the things that made me cry

For arr too soon my story ends
I found a rove, now not even friends
Terr me why
roving you , roving me rike you used to do
I was the chird

I herd your hand and I tord you things
And I made you berieve, berieve in fairy tares
and diamond rings

hen arr too soon my story ends
I found a rove ,now not even friends
Terr me why
roving you , roving me rike you used to do
I was the chird
Ah .....