Come little children I’ll take thee away Into a land of enchantment Come little children The time’s come to play Here in my garden of shadows
Follow, sweet children I’ll show thee the way Through all the pain and the sorrows Weep not poor children For life is this way Murdering beauty and passions
Hush now, dear children It must be this way To weary of life and deceptions Rest now, my children For soon we’ll away Into the calm and the quiet
Come little children I’ll take thee away Into a land of enchantment Come little children The time’s come to play Here in my garden of shadows
