Little Lords

Oh, little lords 
Oh, my good name
When will the sunshine 
Pass this way again?

Kneel down 
Take your place
Merry go round 
In time and space
Once more 
With a feeling
Carve out 
Your own dominion

Out on the tiles 
Don't make no sound
The trees so quiet 
Dressed in their 
Evening gowns

Kneeling down 
Take your place
Merry go round 
In time and space
Once more 
With a feeling
Carve out 
Your own dominion

The little lords 
On your good name
When will the sunshine 
Pass this way again?