They run off the stairs, They say good-bye and leave To find new friends at last. They have no cares, And then they fall and cry For the careful hands...
They're noisy and naugty, They have nothing to give... - They're just too young to live.
They run off the stairs, Say good-bye and leave To open all the worlds inside. And they have no fears, And then they fall and cry For the careful hands...
They are noisy and naughty, Still I'm askin' why?.. They're just too good to die... They are too good to die.