*Come little children, I'll take the away, into a land of enchantment.
Come little children, the times come to play, here in my garden of shadows.
Oh, oh~
Follow sweet children, I'll show the, the way through all the pain and the sorrows.
Weep not poor children, for life is this way, murdering, beauty, and passion.
Hush now dear children, it must be this way the weary of life and deceptions.
Rest now dear children, for soon we'll away, into the calm and the quiet.
Oooohhh~ ooooooohhhhh~ aaaaaahh~aaaaaaahhhh~ aahhah~ aahahaaohoooh~ aaaaahhh~ oooh~
Come little children, I'll take the away, into a land of enchantment.
Come little children, the times come to play, here in my garden of sha~a~dows.*
