Prayer for an asleep
child
Perhaps he may have flowers in his navel
And also in his fingers that turn into bread
Paper boats without high seas
Prayer for an asleep child
Where the world is a candy bar
Where are you going Thousand asleep children that aren't
Between crystal bicycles
The asleep child laughs
Perhaps he may feel like a sparrow this time
Tinkering restless
In the gardens of a place
That he will never find awake
Shall no one, no one wake the child
Allow him to keep dreaming of happiness
Destroying polishing rags
Getting away of evilness
The asleep child laughs
Perhaps he may feel like a sparrow this time
Tinkering restless
In the gardens of a place
That he will never find awake
Prayer for an asleep child
Perhaps he may have flowers in his navel
And also in his fingers that turn into bread
Paper boats without high seas