At some time, they will come and tell you
that they believe you, they love you
and that they want you;
Keep your mind on the child,
lock the door with the key;
they're lying.
At some time, learned men will come,
speech artists and wordsmiths,
to convince you.
Keep your mind on the child,
lock the door with the key;
they will sell you out.
And when the times come
that the candle is blown out
in the wind,
Defend the child,
because if the child survives,
there's hope...