Come, I'll show you something that you've known for a long time and rarely really see. Because how can you see the little wonders if you're always in one? I'll give you a day that only belongs to you today and you'll know soon that it's never wrong to feel the soul in the trees. There are still the green meadows, there is shade under the tree, put your watch in your pocket, close it more often and then we'll take time for your dream. There are still the quiet forests, a bird can sing its song. You'll soon be seven, then the world won't stop, if nothing ever happens, if nothing ever happens. You say way too often, I don't have time today, it's your time, then do something about it. If you hang on the ropes again, I'll say, you know what, I'll get you out. Look forward to it, it won't be a day like any other. I invite you to live today and you'll see, it'll be nice. There are still the green meadows, there is shade under the tree, put your watch in your pocket, close it more often and then we'll take time for your dream. There are still the quiet forests, a bird can sing its song. You'll soon be seven, then the world won't stop, if nothing ever happens. Time is money, that may be, but for me alone it counts, can you still be happy about little things? There are still the green meadows, there is shade under the tree, put your watch in your pocket, close it more often and then we'll take time for your dream. There are still the quiet forests, a bird can sing its song. You'll soon be seven, then the world won't stop, if nothing ever happens. You'll soon be seven, then the world won't stop, if nothing ever happens.