You were a lovely child
and your hair was like the morning sun.
And I knew we were in love.
We were alone to dream a dream.
We held our love that held our hearts.

And who are we? Who knew
all there was in life and coming through
and every lonely sad mistake,
every change and interchange we make?
We held our love and that held our hearts.

Until, until, ooh.


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Written by: Barry Gibb / Maurice Gibb / Robin Gibb. Isn't this right? Let us know.