Kay Kay And His Weathered Underground
21st Century Boy
From dust of distant stars Threats of nuclear warCould you be my 21st century little baby boy?So take hold our handsThe world will need you baby boy to grow into a good manWhen I stare mundanelyThe moribund stare back at meAnd I think to myself why would anyone choose to exist where I am?We made love in the darknessTo a fleeting housing marketCould you be my 21st century little baby boy?So take hold our handsThe world will need you baby boy to grow into a good manAnd to put it all into contextHow you are so naive yet so complexAnd I just want you to be cognizantOf all your dreams you see in the daylightCause many things escape my dreams in the night timeDon't have the answers but I'm tryin' to make rightAnd baby boy can I offer some insight?Not necessarily a long but a full lifeIt's wonderful when looking at it right
From Letras Mania