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.