You've got your world and I've got mine and it's a shame Two grown up worlds that will never be the same Why can't we be like storybook children Running through the rain hand in hand across the meadow Why can't we be like storybook children In a wonderland where nothing's planned for tomorrow You've got his ring you've got his heart you've got his baby And it's too late to turn away and start again Why can't we be like storybook children... How happy we could be if only we were storybook children