UNDER THE LID
What’s under the lid, In the mind of a kid. As adults we’ll never understand. Their praises we sing from the love that they bring, as we guide them along by the hand.
As they grow older and much bolder, the world they are ready to take on. We should not live in fear, we taught them well, I hear.
The future is theirs to exploreFrom once a child, now out in the wild, the choices they make will be theirs. Mistakes they will make, maybe heartache, all part of the school of life.
What’s under the lid of every kid? Is a future rich in excitement. We all shed tears, have our fears, drowning our sorrows in wine and beers.
Under the lid of every kid, there must be a future of excitement. Let them be, set them free, life is too short to wallow.
What’s under the lid, In the mind of a kid. As adults we’ll never understand. Their praises we sing from the love that they bring, as we guide them along by the hand.
As they grow older and much bolder, the world they are ready to take on. We should not live in fear, we taught them well, I hear.
The future is theirs to exploreFrom once a child, now out in the wild, the choices they make will be theirs. Mistakes they will make, maybe heartache, all part of the school of life.
What’s under the lid of every kid? Is a future rich in excitement. We all shed tears, have our fears, drowning our sorrows in wine and beers.
Under the lid of every kid, there must be a future of excitement. Let them be, set them free, life is too short to wallow.