Me and my friends want to pour out our love and light into you, dear When the voice of eternity is held in my heart so loud Look at me and say I'm good Child keep your window wood Save the children of my bright [?] into us and see it right Whoever shall receive the kingdom as a little child shall know a wise way I went into today and right into you because it sings a common rhyme through my head The choice was either to accept What was wrong with us except There was not enough to make a big deal Wrong or right So much Begin with the flower children We were some of the young people wanting to drop out and into beauty, into love we wanted to forget the consequences and live in the moment but we soon discovered all is not beautiful, there's something wrong in our heads