R.E.M. - The Wrong Child Lyrics

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The Wrong Child

The Wrong Child Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For The Wrong Child By R.E.M.?
I've watched the children come and go
A late, long march into spring I sit and watch those children Jump in the tall grass Leap the sprinkler Walk in the ground Bicycle clothespin spokes The sound, the smell of swingset hands I will try to sing a happy song I'll try and make a happy game to play "Come play with me" I whispered to my newfound friend Tell me what it's like to go outside I've never been Tell me what it's like to just go outside I've never been And I never will I'm not supposed to be like this I'm not supposed to be like this, but it's okay Hey, hey, hey, those kids are looking at me I told my friend myself, those kids are looking at me They're laughing and they're running over here They're laughing and they're running over here What do I do, what should I do? What do I say? What can I say? I said I'm not supposed to be like this Let's try to find a happy game to play Let's try to find a happy game to play I'm not supposed to be like this But it's okay, okay |
Who Wrote The Wrong Child By R.E.M.?
Michael Stipe, Michael E. Mills, Peter Lawrence Buck, William Thomas Berry
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What's The Duration Of The The Wrong Child By R.E.M.?The duration of The Wrong Child is 3:38 minutes and seconds. |
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