текст песни Voices of the children

When was the last time

You heard the voices of the children

They are trying to get through to you

But you won't take the time to listen

You've been so wrapped up in yourself

If you don't act fast, you'll miss them

They want to tell you what they've seen

Through eyes so clearly gifted

The wonder in the ordinary things

You take for granted

These voices you've no time to hear

Have everything you wanted

But you've some notion in your mind

The metaphysical grind is food to you

So you try to leave your body to find

The spirit that eludes you

What a waste of time, in time when it's ready

It will leave you

Oh you're so screwed up

The voices of the children

They'll show you how to be alive

The basic simple senses

They'll lead you through the open fields

Where you've constructed fences