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Child Running in a field No sword nor shield Wild He runs round and round He's free in his game Flies over the ground With no aim Alone With nature alone Grown As nature's son Wind in his hair Barefoot guiltless boy No need to dare He follows the way to his joy Mild And peaceful knight Gentle and light (And peaceful knight) Child Alone With nature alone Grown As nature's son Alone With nature alone Grown As nature's son Alone With nature alone Grown As nature's son Alone (He runs round and round) With nature alone (Flies over the ground) Alone (He runs round and round) With nature alone Alone (Mild) With nature alone (And peaceful knight) Alone (Gentle and light) With nature alone Child Alone With nature alone Grown As nature's son Alone With nature alone Grown As nature's son
Writer(s): Martin Mey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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