My mother would tell me better stay in line
You gotta look for the the magic
If there's a way there comes a time
My dad used to tell me you gotta work real hard
Keep it straight and simple
From the head, then the heart
If you asked my brother I know what he'd say
Let the children play
It's not where we're coming from
It's how we turn from here
We know where we want to go
We just need the light to get us there
My sister would show me to land on my feet
You gotta suffer fool before you get
Get the life you need
So God would you tell me is there another way
Let the children playIt's not where we're coming from
It's how we turn from here
We know where we want to go
We just need the light to get us there