- cifra
We were playing in the sand
And you found a little band
You told me you fell in love with it
Hadn't gone as I planned
When you had to bid adieu
(Oh, oh, oh)
Said you'd never love anew
(Oh, oh, oh)
I wondered if I could hold it
And fall in love with it too
(Oh, oh, oh)
You told me to buy a pony
But all I wanted was you
Mm (oh, oh, oh)
Hmm (oh, oh, oh)
Hmm, hmm, hmm
(Oh, oh, oh)
Hmm
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
