Being happy is something I've forgotten, lies of my childhood
A time spent, a time forgotten
Lay down your head little one
This isn't the end for you
You need someone, to guide you
Not someone to force you
Breath in the air little one
Let the sun shine on you
Can you see the waves of life they crash, and gleam just for you
Take your time now, when time is plentiful
For time will be scarce and hope will become a fable, that old beggars tell to you
Pray that the sun never falters the waves always crash and you always have time
Always have time, time
Goodnight little one, don't fret
The night will keep you warm
And don't cry those crocodile tears
For love will carry you home
