Tip toe through   Tireless peace   Come and go,    Leave your toys and sweets   When, if I had a place   You could visit me   Read fairy tales, play   Hide and go seek   Cliff faces are far too steep   Even though we try to   Smile through our teeth   This surface is not so deep   Although we have our   Secrets to keep   Tightropes are seldom   Too weak   Say I’ve lost my shoes or   I have cold feet   Say stranger how did we meet   And who will hear us   When we start to speak   Our shadows are still   Out on the street   My skin is still as   White as a sheet   Our time is short and fleet   Empty pockets, trick or treat   We all need food to eat   Friend or foe we all go to sleep   Life away from home is   Far from cheap   So look long now before you leap   So soldier please have a seat   You’re only alive while   Your own heart beats   There will always be   Wolves among the sheep   But what’s left of the    Earth will be ploughed   By the meek      Ploughed by the meek