This Used To Be My Playground

This used to be my playground
This used to be my childhood dream
This used to be the place I ran to
Whenever I was in need
Of a friend
Why did it have to end?
And why do they always say...

Don't look back
Keep your head held high
Don't ask them why
Because life is short!!!
And before you know
You're feeling old
And your heart is breaking
Don't hold on to the past
Well that's too much to ask

Why did it have to end?
And why do they always say
Live and learn
Well the years they flew
And we never knew
We were foolish then
We would never tire
And that little fire
Is still alive in me
It will never go away
Can't say goodbye to yesterday

Why did it have to end?
And why do they always say
No regrets
But I wish that you
Were here with me
Well then there's hope yet
I can see your face
In our secret place
You're not just a memory
Say goodbye to yesterday - the dream
Those are words I'll never say

This used to be my playground
This used to be our pride and joy
This used to be the place we ran to
That no one in the world could dare destroy
This used to be our childhood dream
This used to be the place we ran to
I WISH YOU WERE STANDING HERE WITH ME!

This used to be our playground
This used to be our childhood dream
This used to be the place we ran to
The best things in life are always free
Wishing you were here with me!!!!!!!

(written by Madonna and Shep Pettibone)
and personalized by Deanna Kwiatkowski, Karen's sister

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