Late in summer staring out the window

Only seven tell me what could she know

The world would never understand

But they don't see what she still can

What does she see what does she know

And must she ever just let go

As childhood dreams childhood dreams

What is childhood Something we remember

Rarely barely sometimes in Decembers

But then it's known to catch our eye

And dare us all to once more try

And with a childhood faith believe

And that magic to retrieve

As childhood dreams childhood dreams

Childhood childhood

Childhood childhood childhood

Childhood childhood childhood

Childhood childhood dreams

Softly fading tell me where the years go

I am aging but she does not think so

Her world of possibilities

As far as childhood eyes can see

And must one day she just decide

To step off of this childhood ride

As childhood dreams childhood dreams

Only seven as she sits and wonders

Late at night as the world it slumbers

But suddenly inside the dark

She sees the magic of the sparks

And so she knows she must go down

To see this world that she has found

As childhood dreams childhood dreams

Childhood childhood

Childhood childhood childhood

Childhood childhood childhood

Childhood childhood dreams