See the little children
See the little children laugh and sing (laugh and sing)Fantasy is such a common thing (common thing)Love is why the flowers growOf all the red and blueI wish they never had to knowLove can hurt them too
See the little children laugh and sing (laugh and sing)See the little children running by (running by)Happiness is dancing in each pie (in each pie)And love is just a mountain tallWhere angels learn to singHow could they know that angels fallBefore they grow their wings?
See the children running by (running by)...See the little children on their way (on their way)Give them kisses, candy and today (And today)Tomorrow will be soon enough to know what we speak ofTomorrow will be soon enough to know the hurt of loveSee the children on their way...