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