Forever Young

I can see over the treetops
            But they still see over me

I can see over a small child
            But He sees over me

Without someone looking over us
            Wouldn't we all be lost?

Would we know where to go?

Or would life be something we don't know?

There's hope in the eyes of old age
              With confusion in the eyes of the young

Without the looking after

The love and careful planning

We would all be young forever
              With hope never becoming in our eyes

Then, no one would be looking over me