Those who've gone above

Friends that they lost

People they love

I'd rather meet

The me down the road

To lead me through the fog

Wouldn't ask for more

Children

Take or leave it

Come, people

You got to give a little, get a little

And see it

Like future people

Some things could be

Seen from above

Thread of design

Don't trip me up

Children

Take or leave it

Come, people

You got to give a little, get a little

And see it

Like future people

Listen to teachers

Imagine a sound

Listen loud

And then you'll reach the top