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I'm I could go back to, the good times I once knew away and playing all day out in the blue under the trees in a summer breeze, the sunlight through buttercup days and a grass maze with you
Martha, Martha, Martha tell me what we've giving the day to day no longer fun whatever to the warm warm sun were out in the cold, cold growing so old our time has come
Martha, Martha, Martha tell me what done the day to day no longer having fun whatever happened to the warm warm sun (to the warm sun) were out in the cold cold growing so old before our time has
2 time after our heart may cause, the things we used to do thinking it over and running it over the day through the evening sun go down, and waiting for a minute or two the morning home in the dark and dusky blue
Martha, Martha, Martha tell me what done giving the day to day no longer fun happened to the warm warm sun were out in the cold, cold growing so old before our has come
Martha, Martha, tell me what we've done giving the day to day no longer fun whatever happened to the warm warm sun (to the warm sun) out in the cold, cold growing so old before our time has come
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah Martha, Martha, oh happened Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah Martha, Martha oh what have we've Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah Martha, Martha, oh whatever