Long, Long, Ago

Not tell me the tales that to leave was so dear

Long long ago

Long long ago

Sing me the songs

I've been climb it to hear

Long long ago long ago

Now you are here

All my tribes is remove

Let me tell you mama that you in the grew

Let me believe that you love that you love

Long long ago long ago

Long long ago

Long long ago

Long long ago

Long long ago long ago