The poem shows that we all have a child within us. The poem shows that we all have a child within us.

That moment when you, Looked into my eyes... That moment when you, Looked into my eyes...

running in a race, to find their real face running in a race, to find their real face

I can feel them whispering As they sing about dead times and lost glories. With our memories ... I can feel them whispering As they sing about dead times and lost glories. ...

Between the file-walls, He was locked with a life... Between the file-walls, He was locked with a life...

Hold the keys to bail us out of the entire episode. Hold the keys to bail us out of the entire episode.