Sometimes, just sometimes
Would things be the same?
I wonder

Would it be little easy?
Would it be little dizzy?
I wonder

It's not that
I hate hardships
Just some days
I wonder
If I could jump high again
Without the fear of falling

If I could jump high again
And your hands finding
My arm around
Not letting
Me hit the ground.

Sometimes, just sometimes
I wonder, I just wonder
Would life be in the same way?
Would moon too kindle in the day?