Songtext
The boy cried out
Gaily on the ground
At the joy
Of something he had found
Aw, come on, children, get your heads back together
Aw, come on, children, get your heads back together
Aw, come on, children, get your heads back together
The days are getting warmer now
The nights are getting shorter now
And you know we can make it 'cause you know we're alive
But we don't have to take it, anyway we'll survive
If I were you
I'd throw it far away
But if you were me
You'd tell me I should stay
Aw, come on, children, get your heads back together
Aw, come on, children, get your heads back together
Aw, come on, children, get your heads back together again, again
Again (and again, and) again
Again (and again, and) again (and again, and)
Again, again
Again
