Little boy lost
In search
Of little boy found

You go on wondering, wandering
Stumbling, tumbling
'Round. . . 'round. . .

When will you find
What's on the tip of your mind
Mmm...Why are you blind

To all you ever were
Never were
Really are

Nearly are
Little boy false
In search

Of little boy true
Will you be ever done
Traveling

Always unraveling
You, . . you. . .
Running away

Could leave you farther astray
And as for fishing in streams
For pieces of dreams

Those pieces will never fit
What is the sense of it
Little boy blue

Don't let your little sheep roam
It's time come blow your horn
Meet them on

Look and see
Can you be far from home...