Play, Little Children
I passed the park today
and saw the children playing
Heard the squeaking of the metal
merry-go-round turning
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Play little children play
The world is here for just one day
there isn’t any time to waste
so play little children play
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I saw you dancing in your skirt
your little feet kicking up dirt
your hair a mess but beautiful
your eyes as bright as summer
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Dance little wild child dance
reel and spin and jump and prance
for this may be your one last chance
so dance little wild child dance
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The field and woods are echoing
I’m only there for a short time
to remember when I too
ran through fields as little children do
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Run little children run
Into the rays of the setting sun.
Life will not always be this fun,
so run little children run.
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