In my early ages I ran down the stairs 
?? In the morning 
?? No dark rooms 
?? I kept the lights on 
?? And there was noise when I woke up 
?? And noise in the evening 
?? It gave me comfort there 
?? So I could bear 
?? 
?? *Now let the sun shine in 
?? And clouds pass through 
?? I want our sky to open up here too 
?? Cause I need heaven just like you* 
?? 
?? In my first years there were sunny days 
?? In the spring and the summer 
?? And when winter came 
?? I was still the same 
?? On summer night opened my eyes 
?? I woke up from a safe life in a time ahead 
?? No lights would be shed 
?? 
?? And though I don't remember much 
?? I still feel the same 
?? And through I don't talk that much 
?? There are things to say 
?? But not today