You're a beautiful boy with all your little toys

Your eyes have seen the world though you're only four years old

And your tears are streaming even when you're smiling

Please never be afraid to cry

You're a beautiful boy with all your little ploys

Your mind has changed the world and you're now forty years old

You got all you can carry and still feel somehow empty

Don't ever be afraid to fly

All you beautiful boys creating multiple plays

You like to fence in your world and settle down when you're old

You can run from pole to pole and never scratch your soul

Don't be afraid to go to hell and back

Don't be afraid to go to hell and back

Don't be afraid to be afraid