When I was a young boy
I used to float along
When I was a young boy
I used to live my song
Fight the wrong
Pirates, princes & kings
They were so real to me
Witches, goblins & things
scared and delighted me
excited me
Looking at my window in the morning
Wish I could fly
Looking at the fire
Ember whispers catching my eyes
Flight to fly, flight to fly
Take the time out to look
into a young boys eyes
Take the time out to help
him catch some fireflies
Don't tell him lies
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