Besedila: Ten. Eyes Of A Child.

Prologue:

You and I life's great ravine
On separate sides,
A hundred miles between
But my love, all is not lost
For life is just another bridge to cross

Little girl say Little boys don't
Grow up just change their toys
Trade the innocence, passion for purity
Cast away those silly games
Leaving only stale remain

Then we fool ourselves
Call it maturity
When we fool ourselves
Call it maturity

It's little wonder such a sad refrain
Dulls our spirit of adventure
On the way
Now I'm asking so you have to tell
Are you still my comic angel?

looking through the eyes of a child tonight
Driving me wild tonight can I unwrap you girl?
looking through the eyes of a child tonight
try to decide tonight how can I trap you girl

trust me I'm a doctor
got I need a nurse
take me for a physical

Little boys say Little girls grow

Materialistic curves sell their souls
For wealth, call it security
They invariably find loveless
Money leaves behind
Such a bitter taste
Love is the only way
Where is the laughter we exhibited
Is it lying by the wayside where it fell
When did we became inhibited
Be yourself my comic angel

You can be the captain
I'm all the crew you need
Ready for a mutiny

Show me, you're the teacher
I would like to learn catch a girl
Kiss a girl

Epilogue:
Childhood scenes of you and me
Still reaching out to live our fantasies
Part of you, another side
That you won't ever have to
Hide from me
We can see this world will be
A better place
It's not too late to dream