In the storms of childhood
We ran down roads
It rained of frogs
It rained of toads

We held aloft
Our rods of steel
The lightning bolt
We hoped to feel
 [bad word] through nights
Deep beyond measure
And steel the Queen
Of Englands treasure

Above the roof tops
Above the trees
Escape the law
With careless ease
Only children have days like these

We take the jet’s tail
out of the sky
And tie a box
Of tiger’s eye [bad word] back [bad word] back please
Forgive, forgive the 40 thieves
 [bad word] through nights
Deep beyond measure
And steel the queen
Of Englands treasure

We climb and hide as we please
Escape the law with careless ease
Only children have days like these

Let’s illuminate
all our years
It gives us strength
Against our fears [bad word] back [bad word] back please
Forgive, forgive the 40 thieves
Only children have friends like these
Have friends like these..