She sings of lost seasons

She sings of lost seasons.
Of days that passed her by.
She- a mother of three today,
sings of seasons gone by.

She sings years when she thought that
Life was bubble-gum and candy-land.
And that Sky are made of ice lollies,
& feet touched sugar-kissed sand.

She sings of that shining armor
And of dreams of that white horse.
And that it all just stayed a dream.
And she sings of the lovers lost,

Sweet dreams, my children!
Sweet dreams, she sings today,
Go away to that land of lullabies
She sings to the three children, she tucks away.