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Beautiful days of my childhood

Same as then the old oak got his leaves
I'm watching the bird teaching his squabs to fly
We were poor father, me and mother
When I grew there as only child
 
Ref. :
Beautiful days of my childhood
Little bread but you didn't stay hungry
I know what it means "not having", I'm used to it *
And all I have now, it's always enough
 
I went with my mother to the nearby borough
I stopped often at the expensive shop window
Amazed then by the glass marble
And always dreaming when I will buy it
 
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Lepi dani mog detinjstva

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