When My Worries Were Few

I’m sittin’ here just wonderin’ When my world wasn’t skew Heavy fogs and windowsills Were light and airy Oh when my worries were few Laugh for hours up until We’d have to take on the day anew Pink and purple flowers Were bright and jolly Oh when my worries were few The changing seasons went along When the cold came and brought us winter blues Snowflakes and marshmallows Were a delight and fluffy Oh when my worries were few The time would come and whisk us off Weary and stressful too Accusations and hypocrisies Were alright and sometimes funny Oh when my worries were few .
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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