When I hear children at play. Memories come from far away. Taking me, holding my hand. To theplayground wonderland See-saw, lifting you high. Swings that let you touch the sky. Then, whenever
stand in a box of sands. Where's theplayground Susie. You're the one who's supposed to know her way around. Where's theplayground Susie if I don't stay around if I don't stay around. strings . The