Adrian Snell
Adrian Snell - To My Children's Children songtekst
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I care about a future that's not shackled to the past Where birds still sing for Maya, and butterflies still dance Settle on the tender flowers that Frankie helped to grow Under Rivers watchful eyes ever ready for the show Where Sonny has a thousand reasons, every day, to smile He's young and alive and living's beginning to beguile Where innocence is living every moment like the first Breathing in the wonder 'til you feel your heart's about to burst I'm longing for a here and now' where there's a place for everyone Where the self important leave the stage, and the wiser ones walk on Where the haters and the shouters simply stop, and fade away And the quieter voices, centre stage, at last seem here to stay I want my children's children to inhale this kind of air Where we give, and we receive, but the calculation's fair The freedom to explore the paths that lead to joy filled lives But those who never had the choice are never pushed aside Maya would you guide me round your mystery Neverland Where the drawers are secret worlds - would you share your master plan? So you're the ruling princess, with a slightly Texan drawl River right behind you - puzzled, but enthralled Frankie's grown her hair so long, Repunzel wears a frown She's jealous of your curls, all flowing loose and golden brown Your beauty causes heads to turn...fix you with a stare But we will keep you safe, secure, in who you really are And Sonny, marching onwards, up and down, round and round Unstoppable determined, you'll always holds your ground River? Well you wear your gentle heart upon your sleeve So we look at your expressions and we know just what you mean You'll each find independence, in body, mind and soul Face doubts and troubles, sorrows, carry burdens quite alone But remember to treat triumphs and disasters just the same For they are both imposters, by another name Little ones don't be fearful when it seems you've lost your way... When the path ahead is far from clear and things are not OK There'll be questions where the answers will never satisfy The spirit free to wander, soar far away up high Frankie, Sonny, one day you'll be under cedar trees In your mother's place of birth, in the cool of a summer breeze And in the shade she'll shower you with memories and love Of a homeland with a story we know so little of You are, my loves, like oysters, restless in your shells One day to reveal the most priceless of all pearls Stay safe, stay kind, forgiving, generous and wise Live out, live in, the joy and goodness dwelling deep inside.