Way back when we were youngnWe're still the same here now under the sunnBasket full of Easter grassnA little boy runs across the path to findnMercy in the hearts of soulsnWho never had no mercy shown to themnWill you please forgive menI want to be forgivennA vacant engineer rides on a trainnOf thought that will now take him homenAnd waving from the windows is the innocencenThat has no place to gonA boomerang of birds flies highnOver your head and I look to the skynWill you please forgive menI want to be forgivennGiven another chance to show you I lovenAnother chance to show you I feelnAnother chance to show you I lovenAnother chance to show you I feelnHere I am like I always wasnHere I am like I'll always benHere I am like I always wasnHere I am like I'll always benForgiven