innocent times

i was a child born so free;

it seems that time has put age on me. and when i grow old

will i once again find

all of those sweet

innocent times?

i was a child born without fear;

it seems that time has placed me here. with no freedom to laugh

there's more reason to cry. i really miss those innocent times. i used to feel joy in my soul

but now my sorrow has taken control. as i look around i pray

lord be kind;

just one more taste of those innocent times. as i look around i pray

lord be kind;

just one more taste of those innocent times

just one more taste of those innocent times.