You play with seashells and your counting grains of sand 
You stick your noses in the wind and try to plan
A way to steel biscuits si it stays unseen
And ways to make a mess that you don’t have to clean

You’re digging holes untill the water rushes in
Role over the lawn to feel the clover touch your skin
Sit in the tub and try to make the biggest waves 
Got no idea I love the way you misbehave

My knights in armor, my two superpowered friends
You begg for pancakes and you eat with dirty hands
You ask for one more kiss when I tuck you in
And when I check up you’re asleep with a sly grin

And you’re shure that you’re the only ones that have seen
The incredible and magical sunshine machine
And you’re shure that you’re the only ones that have seen
The incredible and magical sunshine
Sunshine machines

(c) Peter Evrard