Lyrics As Children Do - Lita Roza

I walk around in a grown ups clothes
I strike a match with a knowing pose
I even go where the big girls go
But I cry as children do

You see me there in some classy place
I'm right at home with my laughing face
I even share in a warm embrace
But I cry as children do

Where are the sweet days, the good days
The bright days, the true days
Those days when love was new
Where is the first kiss, the sweet kiss
The warm kiss, when love is a game children play in school

When you go, I'm alone and blue
Gone is love and the good times too
Then you call and love comes back with you
And I cry as children do