I want my softness to softly tread back I want what I lost to simply come back
I want my liveliness to come alive I want my deathly stillness to stay dead
I want my naive self returned I want my trustful self restored
I want my hardened self to melt away I want my mellow nature back in sway
That self of mine; that was so simple, so ample That self of mine, that was a reflection of divine
That docility of mine..that humane ability of mine That child like innocence of mine, that feeling of world is beautiful and mine..
I want my softness to softly tread back I want what I lost to simply come back.