They were flown here by storks
to this Godforsaken place
From all four corners of the world
if we take it all into account
Now they're adults
don't look like themselves anymore
Their voices have changed, but
we recognise them anyway
Oh vibrant youths
Suddenly they've run away
like playful butterflies
on the first day of summer
What they want out of life
Only they understand
Da, da, da
Oh these vibrant youths
long may they live!
Some were worshipped
others had to make due with
digital nurseries
and coincidental love
Oh they're gone before you know it
suddenly they've run away
like playful butterflies
on the first day of summer
What they want out of life
Only they understand
Da, da, da
Oh these vibrant youths
long may they live!
Some were loved
others had to make due with
digital nurseries
and coincidental love
What they want out of life
Only they understand
Da, da, da
Oh these vibrant youths
long may they live!