look into his soft brown eyes
and there lies
eternal youth
constricted pain
and hidden truth
I search through them for a sign
but it's just no use
broken wings can't fly
I know exactly how he feels inside
to have no hope
to feel no pride
If I could take him in my heart
and tell him his world won't fall apart
even as the pieces fall
To see him smile I'd give my all
I'd take him to a world
free of tears and devoid of fear
let him laugh up to the sun
just me and him
one and one...
just me and you
...equals two
I'll mend your wings just wait and see
sweet young boy you're the world to me
so come with me, don't be afraid
for this is where sweet dreams are made*
