Chérie
Theo Lawrence
If I could love you just the way that I use to love when I was a child, Surely would
I could trust you like a true believer
But this part of me is gone for good
Chérie how I long to be yours again
Like the past never happened at all
Chérie I am reaching for your hand But my love’s colder than a prison wall
Once I played in the morning with a smile on my face
Days were so tender and true
If all my troubles could turn into little marbles
I would be forever never blue
Chérie how I long to be yours again
Like the past never happened at all
Chérie I am reaching for your hand
But my love’s colder than a prison wall