As a child my deams ran wild
Through fields of disobey
Wandering, wandering, wanting it all
A curiou soul astray
As a child my heart ran wild
Through fields of disobey
Loving and laughing and longing to fall
A curious soul astray
I ran with a passionate story
I ran for the wisdome and glory
Away, away I ran
As a child my deams ran wild
Through fields of disobey
Wandering, wandering, wanting it all
A curiou soul astray
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