I can see the children when they're playing And think about the things we used to do Remember how a life was such a nice thing And how we thought that anything was fun I can see it ending in disaster {?} I can see it happen every day Something that was thrown under {?} Ending up in such a lovely way Can't {?} Can't {?} {?} No time to watch the children playing No time to hear what they are saying I can see the children when they're playing And think about the things we used to do Remember how a life was such a nice thing And how wе thought that anything was fun And how we thought that anything was fun And how we thought that anything was fun