Song
Listen to the song and fill in the gaps. What was life
like in the past? What is life like now?
The Cranberries - Just my imagination
used to be We’ll
always be like to play used
to play used to pray would
hit used to play
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There was a game we _______________________
We _____________the
town on Friday night
And stay in bed until
Sunday
We _____________so
free
We were living for the
love we had
And living not for reality
Just my imagination
Just my imagination
Just my imagination
It was...
Just my imagination
Just my imagination
Just my imagination
It was...
That was a time I _____________
I have always kept my
faith in love
It's the greatest
thing from the man above
The game I ______________
I've always put my
cards upon the table
Never be said that I'd
be unstable
Just my imagination
Just my imagination
Just my imagination
It was...
Just my imagination
Just my imagination
Just my imagination
It was...
There is a game I ________________
I like to hit the town
on Friday night
And stay in bed until
Sunday
___________________
this free
We will be living for
the love we have
Living not for reality
It's not my
imagination
It's not my
imagination
It's not my
imagination
It was...
Not my imagination
Not my imagination
Not my imagination
It was...not my
Not my, not my...
Not my, not my, not
my...
My imagination
My imagination
There was a game we used to play
We would hit the town on Friday night
And stay in bed until Sunday
We used to be so free
We were living for the love we had
And living not for reality
Just my imagination
Just my imagination
Just my imagination
It was...
Just my imagination
Just my imagination
Just my imagination
It was...
That was a time I used to pray
I have always kept my faith in love
It's the greatest thing from the man above
The game I used to play
I've always put my cards upon the table
Never be said that I'd be unstable
Just my imagination
Just my imagination
Just my imagination
It was...
Just my imagination
Just my imagination
Just my imagination
It was...
There is a game I like to play
I like to hit the town on Friday night
And stay in bed until Sunday
We'll always be this free
We will be living for the love we have
Living not for reality
It's not my imagination
It's not my imagination
It's not my imagination
It was...
Not my imagination
Not my imagination
Not my imagination
It was...not my
Not my, not my...
Not my, not my, not my...
My imagination
My imagination
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