Childhood

I would be a good man, a cool friend

Could be more patient

With this pure instrument

I should park a fast rhyme

Retard a nice choir

And touch them harder-

closer to where I was

Spots are far away but

The sun, hey

The moon at night

Will reach to my touching place

I would be a good man, and a cool friend

Could be more patient

With this pure instrument

Do, Re, Mi, Fa, Sol, La, Ti, Do…

Spots are far away but

The sun, hey

The moon at night

Will reach to my touching place