From Past to Present - London Symphony Orchestra

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I've got too much on my plate Don't have no time to be a decent lover I hope it isn't too late Searching for the time that has gone so fast The time that I thought would last My ever present past I've got too much on my mind I think of everything to be discovered I hope there's something to find Searching for the time that has gone so fast The time that I thought would last My ever present past, hmm The things I think I did I did I, did I, did The things I think I did When I was a kid I couldn't understand a word that they were saying But still I hung around and took it all in I wouldn't join in with the games that they were playing It went by, it went by, in a flash It flew by, it flew by, in a flash There's far too much on my plate Don't have no time to be a decent lover I hope it's never too late Searching for the time that has gone so fast The time that I thought would last My ever present past, hmm The things I think I did I did I, did I, did The things I think I did When I was a kid, hmm The things I think I did I did I, did I, did, hmm The things I think I did When I was a kid Oh, when I was a kid

Dressed in black He walks alone A shadow in the night Each time he walks by my window Can't hold the tears from my eyes We're still so much in love Why can't they realize That everytime he looks at me I long to feel his lips on mine I live on just the memory Of him caressing me So soft, so warm So soft, so warm They said that he was much to wild for me They said that I didn't know what I was getting myself into They said a whole lot of things But there are some things they could never understand That a girl can tell by the way a boy holds her hand Or maybe, they thought we were too young to be in love this way But I don't care what people say This girl's love is getting stronger with each passing day That everytime he looks at me I long to feel his lips on mine I live on just the memory Of him caressing me So soft, so warm So soft, so warm But now he's gone But now he's gone I climb the stairs I shut the door I turn the lock Alone, once more And no one can hear me cry, No one

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