Child in You

Talk about it

You dream about it

You feel that there´s no place left to glow

Operatics

Break the habits

You feel that there´s no place left to grow

You gotta reach inside yourself and let it go

Close your eyes and drift away to some place new

Where the skies are blue, brings back the child in you

Cross a lonely field as birds begin to speak

It´s alright

(Alright)

It´s okay

(Okay)

Blue, true

Blue, true

Cry about it

Shout about it

You feel that there´s no sense in goin´ on

Late November

Change in weather

The cold has got a hold of you again

That river´s gonna drag you down again

Close your eyes and drift away to some place new

Where the skies are blue brings back the child in you

Cross a lonely field as birds begin to speak

It´s alright

It´s okay

It´s alright

Blue

Nothing was stopping you

Nothing was stopping you

Nothing was stopping blue

Blue, true

Blue, true

Miss you