Jonas -

When I see my little son

Running up and down

I remember how I felt

In my childhood-time

Sometimes it just seems to be

Goblins reign his brain

He is doing crazy things

That no one understands

Then if I’m looking in his face

I see the questions in his eyes

It is the magic I remember

Of my own last childhood-time

He is laughing like obsessed

And I can’t escape

From the brightness he transmits

And the happiness he gives

He is using crazy words

That I’ve never heard

Can you tell me where they’re from

If not from the goblins inside

Then if I’m looking in his face

I see the questions in his eyes

It is the magic I remember

Of my own last childhood-time

Even if he sleeps so sweet

The goblins are around

There is a smile on his lips

Just on children found

Then if I’m looking in his face

I see the questions in his eyes

It is the magic I remember

Of my own last childhood-time