See the soft and yellow petals, touch the morning mist and cry

Holding out green velvet fingers in conversation with the sky

We're only children



Here's a man without an anthem, waving something in the air.

I only know that I just got one, but that's not saying I don't care

We're only children.



I believe in perfect silence, I believe in perfect light,

I believe in perfect darkness, perfect wrong and perfect right.

We're only children.



Living is easy, if you want it,

Loving is easy, yes, I want it.