I can see the children when they're playing
And think about the things we used to do
Remember how a life was such a nice thing
And how we thought that anything was fun
I can see it ending in disaster {?}
I can see it happen every day
Something that was thrown under {?}
Ending up in such a lovely way
Can't {?}
Can't {?}
{?}
No time to watch the children playing
No time to hear what they are saying
I can see the children when they're playing
And think about the things we used to do
Remember how a life was such a nice thing
And how wе thought that anything was fun
And how we thought that anything was fun
And how we thought that anything was fun