There was a magical time

Ages ago

Innocent magical time

No problem, no

Times of a child

left by the hand

Innocent child

Innocent land

Now it's changing too fast

Changing too much

And complication are broke

No problems, no

Stress is away

Like no way out

There seems no road to turn about

But then, then

Egyption sages were tell

But first time

When the first all knowledge was knew

We must remember it now

Almost too late

How to be children again

Live without hate

Look at our fate

In problems clime

No sense of rime

This problem time

So now

How to turn our problems around

Remember what the wise man told all to see

Why can't we go there again

No problem time

Using our hearts not our heads

Sending our love

To everyone

The stars and sun

Light by our love

No problem time