While walking down the street one day
I heard a small boy cry
Why hath this life have no meaning
And why do people die
I thought to myself
"oh small boy everyone asks someime"
And yet none meaning hath yet come to say
Oh small boy
And yet none meaning hath yet come to say
While walking down the path one day
I heard a small girl sigh
Why hath the world killed all this way
And why to people die
I think to myself
"oh small girl everyone asks sometime"
And yet none meaning hath yet come to say
Oh small girl
And yet none meaning hath yet come to say.