There was a little child,
playing with its friends.
They had a lot of toys,
And nothing more then fun.

They didn't care for success,
And had no tasks to master.
Life was so easy to them,
And just without any problems.

Where is the little child in you?
Where has your childhood gone?
WHo is the man in the mirror?
And where is your peaceful fun?

Your Im is success.
Your life is no fun.
Work like a machine.
Happiness is gone.

Remember that your just a big child.
Remember the time you ? you childhood.
Remember the time before.
Remember, and enjoy it.