Everything comes and goes
That's just the way life is meant to be
Who has the key of my soul
I had so many memories in there
I forgot to take it with me
It's hard to keep all your memories
Fresh as the leaves of a trembling tree
A child has it in their hands
Running around in that ugly house
That's not a place to be
When you are just a little child
Who's gonna save you?
Who's gonna give you a life?
Fresh as the leaves of a trembling tree
Put a guitar in this kid's hand
He will play a song for us
And conquer the world
It's a guitar in your hands, kid
Play it loud. It's your chance
Go and see the world!
Put a guitar in this kid's hand
He will play a song for us
And conquer the world
It's a guitar in your hands, kid
Play it loud. It's your chance
