I’d like to see the world run by kids   And the National Bank is where their treasures are hid   Like pieces of paper with invisible ink   That collect the thoughts it takes children to think      I spy   With my little eye   Something   Beginning      With L   And o- v- e      What I’m really trying to say   Is what the kids visualize   Never sees the light of day   Unless it’s true to their eyes   So where were you when I was four?   When I had sweet time to spare   What I said was from the core   Of my soul…      An open heart has at least four main doors   And just like a kid I`ll open yours      I spy   With my little eye   Something   Beginning      With L   And o- v- e      I spy   With my little eye   Something   Beginning      With L   And o- v- e      So where were you when I was four?   When I had sweet time to spare   What I said was from the core   Of my soul…