Small - Lamb

Sometimes I climb High above the city

To see all the lights shining there so pretty

And think of the millions of lives going on

At this present moment and those come and gone

And it make me float free

To feel how small my life must be

And it make me float free

To feel how small my life must be

When ever I can I go down to the sea

And wonder at how many miles there must be

And all of the people on all of its shores

At this present moment and those gone before

And it makes me float free

To feel how small my life must be

And it make me float free

Sometimes I’m out in the bustling street

Dazz-led by all of the faces I see

It strikes me we get lost so soon after birth

But one smile can turn-over heaven and Earth

And it makes me float free

To feel how small my life must be

And it makes me float free

To feel how small my life must be

And it makes me float free

To feel how small my life must be

And it makes me float free

To feel how small my life must be