Titche’s Song by Cellidh (c)
I wish so much so to be a child again
imagination running wild again
and age comes creeping slowly up behind you
a timeless smile standing cold and still
Thus enforced by will
tell me
can you feel this too?
please please please
say you do
to walk in fields of courtyard unexplored
discover secrets of our hidden hopes
And age comes creeping slowly up behind you
a timeless mind
standing cold and still
thus enforced by will
tell me
can you feel this too
please please
say you do
I wish so much to be a child