This morning I saw a beautiful tiny soul. Too young to stand on its feet alone. An innocent light shining so bright. I want to shelter a sweet tiny soul.
When I was little boy in the land of make believe. I was just like this tiny soul. Now my hands are dirty from the things that I have done. Can't stop the tears in my eyes.
This morning I gave my heart to the tiny soul. I want to go back to a place I know Where hearts are young and spirits are running free. I want to be with my sweet tiny soul. Sweet tiny soul. Tiny soul.
