I want my tears back
I want my tears back
The treetops
the chimneys
the snow bed stories winter gray
Wildflowers
those meadows
of heaven wind in the wheat
A railroad
across waters
the scent of grandfatherly love
Blue bayous
Decembers
moon through a dragonfly's wings
Where is the wonder
Where's the awe
Where's dear Alice knocking on the door
Where's the trapdoor that takes me there
Where the real is shattered
by a Mad Marsh Hare
Where is the wonder
Where's the awe
Where are the sleepless nights
I used to live for
Before the years take me
I wish to see the lost in me
I want my tears back
I want my tears back
I want my tears back now
I want my tears back now
A ballet
on a grove
still growing young all alone
A rag doll
a best friend
the voice of Mary Costa
Where is the wonder
Where's the awe
Where's dear Alice knocking on the door
Where's the trapdoor that takes me there
Where the real is shattered
by a Mad Marsh Hare
Where is the wonder
Where's the awe
Where are the sleepless nights
I used to live for
Before the years take me
I wish to see the lost in me
Where is the wonder
Where is the wonder
Where's the awe
Where's the awe
Where are the sleepless nights
Where are the sleepless nights
I used to live for
I used to live for
Before the years take me
Before the years take me
I wish to see the lost in me
I wish to see the lost in me
I want my tears back
I want my tears back
I want my tears back now
I want my tears back now
Where is the wonder
Where's the awe
Where are the sleepless nights
I used to live for
Before the years take me
I wish to see the lost in me
Where is the wonder
Where is the wonder
Where's the awe
Where's the awe
Where are the sleepless nights
Where are the sleepless nights
I used to live for
I used to live for
Before the years take me
Before the years take me
I wish to see the lost in me
I wish to see the lost in me
I want my tears back
I want my tears back
I want my tears back now
I want my tears back now