Little Boy In The Grass

I will tell you the story about the little boy I found in the grass he told me he could hear the children wanting to pass Sounds all floating in the air Still today we hear them Finally we are over it, oh Finally we are over it let them run Let them run from the violence The world is way too cold and bright for their eyes Little boy runs beside them take his hands and jump to the sky Still today you hear them Finally I am over it, over it oh Finally I am over, over it oh When will my healing come when will my healing come along Sinking like a snow when will my healing come along Finally I am over it, oh Finally i am over it, oh Finally I am, am