You're a beautiful boy with all your little toys   Your eyes have seen the world though you're only four years old   And your tears are streaming even when you're smiling   Please never be afraid to cry      You're a beautiful boy with all your little ploys   Your mind has changed the world and you're now forty years old   You got all you can carry and still feel somehow empty   Don't ever be afraid to fly      All you beautiful boys creating multiple plays   You like to fence in your world and settle down when you're old   You can run from pole to pole and never scratch your soul   Don't be afraid to go to hell and back   Don't be afraid to go to hell and back   Don't be afraid to be afraid