Bluebells in the woods, covered in drops of rain,
Little boy no longer hurting, no more pain,
Lost soul in the spirit world, come back to me,
Give me back my memories so I can be free.
It's been thirty-five years since I saw you last,
Little dead boy hidden in my past,
We used to be together, you and I,
Before that day came when you left me to die.
Lost soul from yesteryear, how did you hide all your fears,
I've searched for you in my emptiness through oceans of tears,
You were my child, my life, the spirit inside of me,
How I have missed you all these years, since you broke free.
They hurt you badly on the day we did depart,
There nasty cruel deeds, sad people without a heart,
The cold hearted people, who controlled your mind,
With so much anger inside them, hurtful deeds, so unkind.