Hey little Sammy Where do you go? Where is that voice coming from It’s coming from above And little Sammy took the stairs And ran much farther than he thought Little Sammy, you didn’t understand You are a good boy Go back to sleep, said the blind man Hey little Sammy Where do you live Where’s your mother Where’s your father You need to talk with me Wake up, Sammy, on your feet my child I’m the voice inside your head, so smile Forget all your beliefs, just focus on me Let my voice set you free Little Sammy, you need to understand You are a good boy Open your heart, said the blind man