- once there was this little boy who asked his father,
Would you tell me that old, old story?
Once there was this little boy who asked his father,
Would you tell me that old, old story?
Once there was this little boy and he went to...
- mummy...you should remember this more because d’you know why?
- why?
- I learnt it from my daddy, you know.
- umm-umm.
- hah-hah.
- once there was this little boy who asked his father
To tell him that old, old, old, old, old, old story.
Once upon a time there was this little boy who said,
Would you tell me that old, old story?
Once upon...
- you could see...it can end anywhere!
It can end...it’s just a little story.
I wonder why
I could never hate you
Even when you look away,
I always love you in my soul.
It’s just the way we happen to be,
It’s just the way it happens to be.
We don’t know how to love, love without fear.
I tell you why
I could never hate you
Even when you’re far away,
I know you love me in your soul.
It’s just the way we happen to be,
It’s just the way it happens to be.
We don’t know how to love, love without fear.
Part of me will always be with you,
Part of you is growing in me.
It’s just the way we happen to be,
It’s just the way it happens to be.
We don’t know how to love, love without fear.
We don’t know how,
How to tell each other,
There’s nothing we can do.
I saw your soul and you saw mine.
It’s just the way we happen to be,
It’s just the way it happens to be.
We always know inside our soul that love is there.
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