LYRIC FOR SALE

By Bernard Morris

(verse 1)
In our little secret place no adults were allowed
From our den we looked up high in the sky not a cloud
In our hideaway deep in the woods we had such fun
Freedom from the rules of adult world and summer sun

(chorus)
Fallen branches from the trees is what we used to build
In the woods our little secret den
We had no responsibilities and we had fun
We were boys then but now we are men

(verse 2)
Hidden world away from Mums and Dads and everyone
With scissors from a board I cut out a Tommy Gun
Living close to nature with no buildings in our sight
Having fun with all our friends until the fading light

(chorus)
Fallen branches from the trees is what we used to build
In the woods our little secret den
We had no responsibilities and we had fun
We were boys then but now we are men

(instrumental bridge)

(verse 3)
In our haven me and my friends we made up our own
Rules and we did not need a PC or telephone
Nature was a wonderful place for natural play
In our den deep in the woods there was not a sad day

(chorus)
Fallen branches from the trees is what we used to build
In the woods our little secret den
We had no responsibilities and we had fun
We were boys then but now we are men