you'got your world
and i've got mine
and it's a shame
two grown of world
that will never
be the same
why can't we be
like story book children
running through the rain
hand in hand
across the meadow
why can't we be
like storybook children
in a wonderland
where nothing's planned
for tomorrow
you've got his ring
you've got his heart
you've got his baby
and it's too late
to turn a way
and start all over again
oh no din't tell me it't too late baby
why can't we be
like storybook children
running through the rain
hand in hand
across the meadow
why can't we be
like storybook children
in a wonderland
in a wonderland
where nothing's planned
for tomorrow
how happy we would be
if only we
were storybook children
