Remember how we used to laugh and play, all the things we used to say,
How come hearts can grow so cold, just because we grow old?
Things were simple then - why does it have to end?
Can we be little children again?
Through the eyes of innocence, oh, it can be as it was then,
Childlike love is Heaven sent, through the eyes of innocence.
Today is just tomorrow's memories, broken pictures, faded dreams,
Embracing thoughts that bring us pain, desperate eyes seek in vain.
Through the eyes of innocence, oh, it can be as it was then,
Childlike love is heaven sent, through the eyes of innocence.
Through the eyes of innocence, see the smile of youth again,
Childlike love is Heaven sent, through the eyes of innocence,
Childlike love is Heaven sent, through the eyes of innocence.
