I was just a kid, a lad one year and three
But I was funny and I felt was fairly free
Running through the wild I look into the sky
I could hold your hand and fly
Take my hand, Oh I believe you can
Take my hand, I believe in you and me
Friends grew up around me, I became my own
The faith that once surrounded me I somehow had outgrown
Tearing down facades where sanctuaries lie - I cry -
Is there any way to fly again?
Take my hand, Oh I believe you can
Take my hand, I believe in you and me
I sometimes wish that I was four again
But I can still believe your love will never end
Now running through the wild I call out to the sky -
Thank-you for being You when I would not be I
