There was a magical time
Ages ago
Innocent magical time
No problem, no
Times of a child
left by the hand
Innocent child
Innocent land
Now it's changing too fast
Changing too much
And complication are broke
No problems, no
Stress is away
Like no way out
There seems no road to turn about
But then, then
Egyption sages were tell
But first time
When the first all knowledge was knew
We must remember it now
Almost too late
How to be children again
Live without hate
Look at our fate
In problems clime
No sense of rime
This problem time
So now
How to turn our problems around
Remember what the wise man told all to see
Why can't we go there again
No problem time
Using our hearts not our heads
Sending our love
To everyone
The stars and sun
Light by our love
No problem time