Come Little Children I'll take thee away

Into A land of enchantment

Come Little Children the times 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 times come to play....

Here in my garden of shadows................