When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall, we used to love while others used to play. Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by, someone else moved in from far away.
Now we are tall, and Christmas trees are small, and you don't ask the time of day. But you and I, our love will never die, but guess we'll cry come first of May.
The apple tree that grew for you and me, I watched the apples falling one by one. And I recall the moment of them all, the day I kissed your cheek and you were gone.
Now we are tall, and Christmas trees are small, and you don't ask the time of day. But you and I, our love will never die, but guess we'll cry come first of May.
When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall, do do do do do do do do do... Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by, someone else moved in from far away.
Compositores: Barry Alan Crompton Gibb (Barry Gibb) (PRS), Maurice Ernest Gibb (Maurice Gibb) (PRS), Robin Hugh Gibb (Robin Gibb) (PRS)Editores: Crompton Songs (BMI), Redbreast Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publ International Mgb Ltd (PRS)Publicado em 2006 (05/Ago) e lançado em 1969 (30/Ago)ECAD verificado obra #18569906 e fonograma #1084763 em 04/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM