Testo Children

Some days I wonder
If we're really free
We can move to beach house
with the view of the sea
Spend all my days
eating fish in the sun
Knowing I raced the rat
But I don't care who won
Some days I wonder
There's a heaven up above
Those big pearly gates
lead to peace and love
Maybe that's all just a fairy tale
For the days when our skin grows a whiter shade of pale
One thing is for sure
We're not children anymore × 4

Some days I wonder
If love is everything
What else has opened
So many mouths to sing
'Cause all this fair both in love and in war And a broken heart hurts for the rich and the poor
One thing is for sure
We're not children anymore ×4

I sat on a rock in the middle of nowhere
Trying to make sense of it all
There are days when I'm in my right mind
I'm sure it makes no sense at all