| Prologue: | |
| You and I life’s great ravine | |
| On separate sides, | |
| A hundred miles between | |
| But my love, all is not lost | |
| For life is just another bridge to cross | |
| Little girl say | |
| Little boys don’t | |
| Grow up just change their toys | |
| Trade the innocence, passion for purity | |
| Cast away those silly games | |
| Leaving only stale remain | |
| Then we fool ourselves | |
| Call it maturity | |
| When we fool ourselves | |
| Call it maturity | |
| It’s little wonder such a sad refrain | |
| Dulls our spirit of adventure | |
| On the way | |
| Now I’m asking so you have to tell | |
| Are you still my comic angel? looking through the eyes of a child tonight | |
| Driving me wild tonight can | |
| I unwrap you girl? looking through the eyes of a child tonight try to decide tonight how can | |
| I trap you girl trust me | |
| I’m a doctor got | |
| I need a nurse take me for a physical | |
| Little boys say | |
| Little girls grow | |
| Materialistic curves sell their souls | |
| For wealth, call it security | |
| They invariably find loveless | |
| Money leaves behind | |
| Such a bitter taste | |
| Love is the only way | |
| Where is the laughter we exhibited | |
| Is it lying by the wayside where it fell | |
| When did we became inhibited | |
| Be yourself my comic angel | |
| You can be the captain | |
| I’m all the crew you need | |
| Ready for a mutiny | |
| Show me, you’re the teacher | |
| I would like to learn catch a girl | |
| Kiss a girl | |
| Epilogue: | |
| Childhood scenes of you and me | |
| Still reaching out to live our fantasies | |
| Part of you, another side | |
| That you won’t ever have to | |
| Hide from me | |
| We can see this world will be | |
| A better place | |
| It’s not too late to dream |
| Prologue: | |
| You and I life' s great ravine | |
| On separate sides, | |
| A hundred miles between | |
| But my love, all is not lost | |
| For life is just another bridge to cross | |
| Little girl say | |
| Little boys don' t | |
| Grow up just change their toys | |
| Trade the innocence, passion for purity | |
| Cast away those silly games | |
| Leaving only stale remain | |
| Then we fool ourselves | |
| Call it maturity | |
| When we fool ourselves | |
| Call it maturity | |
| It' s little wonder such a sad refrain | |
| Dulls our spirit of adventure | |
| On the way | |
| Now I' m asking so you have to tell | |
| Are you still my comic angel? looking through the eyes of a child tonight | |
| Driving me wild tonight can | |
| I unwrap you girl? looking through the eyes of a child tonight try to decide tonight how can | |
| I trap you girl trust me | |
| I' m a doctor got | |
| I need a nurse take me for a physical | |
| Little boys say | |
| Little girls grow | |
| Materialistic curves sell their souls | |
| For wealth, call it security | |
| They invariably find loveless | |
| Money leaves behind | |
| Such a bitter taste | |
| Love is the only way | |
| Where is the laughter we exhibited | |
| Is it lying by the wayside where it fell | |
| When did we became inhibited | |
| Be yourself my comic angel | |
| You can be the captain | |
| I' m all the crew you need | |
| Ready for a mutiny | |
| Show me, you' re the teacher | |
| I would like to learn catch a girl | |
| Kiss a girl | |
| Epilogue: | |
| Childhood scenes of you and me | |
| Still reaching out to live our fantasies | |
| Part of you, another side | |
| That you won' t ever have to | |
| Hide from me | |
| We can see this world will be | |
| A better place | |
| It' s not too late to dream |
| Prologue: | |
| You and I life' s great ravine | |
| On separate sides, | |
| A hundred miles between | |
| But my love, all is not lost | |
| For life is just another bridge to cross | |
| Little girl say | |
| Little boys don' t | |
| Grow up just change their toys | |
| Trade the innocence, passion for purity | |
| Cast away those silly games | |
| Leaving only stale remain | |
| Then we fool ourselves | |
| Call it maturity | |
| When we fool ourselves | |
| Call it maturity | |
| It' s little wonder such a sad refrain | |
| Dulls our spirit of adventure | |
| On the way | |
| Now I' m asking so you have to tell | |
| Are you still my comic angel? looking through the eyes of a child tonight | |
| Driving me wild tonight can | |
| I unwrap you girl? looking through the eyes of a child tonight try to decide tonight how can | |
| I trap you girl trust me | |
| I' m a doctor got | |
| I need a nurse take me for a physical | |
| Little boys say | |
| Little girls grow | |
| Materialistic curves sell their souls | |
| For wealth, call it security | |
| They invariably find loveless | |
| Money leaves behind | |
| Such a bitter taste | |
| Love is the only way | |
| Where is the laughter we exhibited | |
| Is it lying by the wayside where it fell | |
| When did we became inhibited | |
| Be yourself my comic angel | |
| You can be the captain | |
| I' m all the crew you need | |
| Ready for a mutiny | |
| Show me, you' re the teacher | |
| I would like to learn catch a girl | |
| Kiss a girl | |
| Epilogue: | |
| Childhood scenes of you and me | |
| Still reaching out to live our fantasies | |
| Part of you, another side | |
| That you won' t ever have to | |
| Hide from me | |
| We can see this world will be | |
| A better place | |
| It' s not too late to dream |