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Grandma's bench

I'm sitting on your bench and thinking

about the times that used to be

How we played in your glorious garden

from breakfast time 'till tea

Croquet games upon the lawn

Or pirates swinging in a tree

We sat and watched the goldfish

Or dressed in clothes you got for free

Now I've bought my own house

I'm married and age thirty three

And I'm sitting on your bench

And thinking 'bout when 'I' was 'we'

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Apr 7, 2010
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