Hey hey
What's it like
To have something nice
Like a red little bike?
Hey hey
What it sounds?
When you have the freedom
We have no bounds
Hey hey
What it feels
When the world is breaking
Nothing is that deals?
Hey hey
What is that
When I found
Your blue sunny hat?
Hey hey
What it matters
When the sky is falling
And memories shadder
Hey hey
Why do I do this
'Cause I'm bored?
Or 'cause something's that I miss?
What is the idea
In writing nonsense
When there are people
People, so dense
Tell me,
What am I waiting?
Perhaps I wait
My Setting Sun.
Or perhaps
I'm just having fun.
Simple.
As life.