You've got your world, and I've got mine, and it's a shame
Two grown up worlds, that will never be the same
Why can't we be like storybook children
Running through the rain hand-in-hand across the Meadows?
Why can't we be like storybook children
In a Wonderland where nothing's planned for tomorrow?
You've got his ring, you've got his heart, you've got his babies
And it's too late to turn away and start again
Why can't we be like storybook children
Running through the rain hand-in-hand across the Meadows?
Why can't we be like storybook children
In a Wonderland where nothing's planned for tomorrow?
How happy we would be if only we were storybook children
