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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,
someone else moved in from far away.
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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 who´ll cry come first of May.The apple tree that grew for you
and me,
I watched the apples falling one by one.
And as I recall the moment of them all,
the day I kissed your cheek and you were gone.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 who´ll cry come first of May.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,
someone else moved in from far away.
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