Little Boy In The Grass

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