written by richard waters
he used to take me everywhere,
you knows the back roads to get there
they just go on ,
on and on..
but im never gonna see 'em again
evreything just seems to carry on
but im never gonna see you again
he used to let me play with his hands
and now its time to make those final plans ....
he used to let me play with his hands, and now its time to make those final plans
he used to let me play with his hands..
