Little boy reaches his hand Little boy tries to understand Little boy shakes his head Every little noise drives him mad He's... he's gonna cry Boy grew up and stripped reality Take off sweater made from the grey dawns And when the shine of rainbow lit up his face He was feeding his soul to never be hunger for freedom anymore Hear me now! Look at your baby… Feel, try look at your baby And the world had choked and spat him out He felt strength and wasn't a child anymore Now my life's so real