Oh mama, what happened, when I ran away
I had no bad feelings, back then and today
Play all day long knight and toy, LEGO Knight,
I used to run though fields, climb on trees, run through a cave
I wanna be a child again
And every day is as good as the last one,
and if you've learned it as to where I come from,
you've got a way down to go, look in my eyes, you see a
sparkling brown, a sparkling blue
I wanna be a child again
Dense and very compact
Cannon balls rebounded
Had discovered nothing of it
It becomes necessary to pour out more
The evident right to sum up the whole
That there is a certain instant
I wanna be a child again
And every day is as good as the last one, and if you've learned it as to where I come from, you've got a way down to go, look in my eyes, you see a
sparkling brown, a sparkling blue
I wanna be a child again
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