Little Creatures
Little creatures that stalk the night
But oh, sometimes
Something else may cross their mind
Do they wonder what could be
If they could only see what could be
Someday there will be a brighter dayLittle creatures, dream a little dream
And they will have the voice to say
I am not a little creature
Someday no one will stand in their way
And they will choose their own true fate
'Cause they're no longer little creatures
But oh, sometimes
Something else may cross their mind
Do they wonder what could be
If they could only see what could be
Someday there will be a brighter day
And they will have the voice to say
I am not a little creature
Someday no one will stand in their way
And they will choose their own true fate
'Cause they're no longer little creatures