And the blue bells rang
And I lived again
Little by little feet move
Wisdom now far far away
The source of fountains
Is what I only have
And the blue bells rang
And I lived again
Far from home as I could be
From boredom and mechanical as can be
And teachers and their purpose
The child man stood in the child with an engine in front
And the blue bells rang
And I lived again
I do recall, all still exist
Somehow they aren't me now
That which holds too went
All maps weren't mysterious no more
The father and the grand plan
Died
And the blue bells rang
And I lived again
Difficult to choose
Every time the eyes shut
The problems could never be enjoyed any more
The town and it's light now left
The child with it's two little feet
Was thinking to build a bridge
And the blue bells rang
And I lived again
Happy Children's Day
I know a child, the childlike, and the childish.
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