| Hands on a window pane Watching some children laugh and play They re running in circles With candy canes and French braids Inspired to question What makes us grown-ups anyway? Let s search for the moment When youth betrayed itself to age So let the children play Inside your heart always And death you will defy Cause your youth will never die In searching for substance We re clouded by struggle s haze Remember the meaning Of playing out in the rain We swim in the fountain Of youth s timeless maze If you drink the water Your youth will never fade Never die I won t let go of that youthful soul Despite body and mind my youth will never die |
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