Little Sammy

Hey little Sammy
Where do you go?
Where is that voice coming from
It’s coming from above

And little Sammy took the stairs
And ran much farther than he thought

Little Sammy, you didn’t understand
You are a good boy
Go back to sleep, said the blind man

Hey little Sammy
Where do you live
Where’s your mother
Where’s your father
You need to talk with me

Wake up, Sammy, on your feet my child
I’m the voice inside your head, so smile
Forget all your beliefs, just focus on me
Let my voice set you free

Little Sammy, you need to understand
You are a good boy
Open your heart, said the blind man