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When you feel the slightest inspiration... |
| I can see over the treetops But they still see over me I can see over a small child But He sees over me Without someone looking over us Wouldn't we all be lost? Would we know where to go? Or would life be something we don't know? There's hope in the eyes of old age With confusion in the eyes of the young Without the looking after The love and careful planning We would all be young forever With hope never becoming in our eyes Then, no one would be looking over me |