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Child Inside

Ó 2001  Anthony Congiano

When I look inside of me, the me that I see
Is a bright eyed child
With wonder in his mind, love in his heart
And an unstained soul
With willingness to stretch and strive for the unreal

Prepared to... cut through the skies, slice through the seas
And scale the peaks
Of the world that abounds and the world that's within 
his fantasies
With sprawling hopes and soaring dreams of youth set free

And through it all I can see...
I was born a mild child
Grew up as the wild child
There'll always be a child inside of me

With his... feet in the earth, eyes in the day
and hands in the clouds
Seize ideas from the earth,  dreams from the sky
And boast his soul aloud
With endless expectations just as wide as hopes can be

And through it all I can see...
I was born a mild child
Grew up as the wild child
There'll always be a child inside of me

 

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