A Tender Fable

Once upon a time into the room of pain and joy a child asleep
An old man dealing with his cream
Once upon a time the man who own the child was getting off with him
Crashing right into the sin.

Press your flying hands with strength, no remorse, consciousness
Press your flying hands with strength, no remorse, consciousness.

Once upon a time the child who got no right abused and used
By that man who told him bunch of lies
Once upon a time there was a world of kindly words and sweet desire
Today nobody is free from liars.

Press your flying hands with strength, no remorse, consciousness
Press your flying hands with strength, no remorse, consciousness.

Old man... Baby... Magic tender fable.

Once upon a time the love the man the child both drifted by the rain
The rain that wash your lust away
Once upon a time down to the hole of pain this
Was a story of a man a child who falled in love.

Press your flying hands with strength, no remorse, consciousness
Press your flying hands with strength, no remorse, consciousness.

Old man... Baby... Magic tender fable.

Here, here they are, big eyes to watch
No fear big hands to touch
Here, here they are, big eyes to watch, no fear big hands to touch

Press your flying hands with strength, no remorse, consciousness
Press your flying hands with strength, no remorse, consciousness.

Old man... Baby... Magic tender fable.