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This used to be my playground
By peace | June 26, 2008
Madonna - This Used To Be My Playground
Simba - This Used To Be My Playground
Ethan & Theresa ~ Madonna - This Used To Be My Playground
This used to be my playground Song Lyrics
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
This used to be my playground (used to be)
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
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 (I’ll never say)
This used to be my playground (used to be)
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 playground (used to be)
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 (used to be)
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
Madonna - This Used To Be My Playground - KARAOKE
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June 30th, 2008 at 6:28 pm
[…] This used to be my playground…..this song echoed in my mind. I woke up on Saturday morning, having the message, “to be like a Saint or Sage”. On that same day, I saw Puma, carried him and was so happy, but later on, very sad to receive the news of Gregory Yong, death at 2.40pm (heart failure). On Sunday, 29th June 2008, I woke up, dreamed of my childhood playground, but that playground was not at my block, but some distance far away, belonging to those hostels blocks of flats (several blocks away from my house). But my cousins and I often went different playgrounds to play. […]