Why do children have to die? Who is watching over them? Was there ever any doubt he would grow up to be a man? But I believe our souls will swim in a great ocean in the sky Yes I believe this part of me is part of you And I would call the final days, seven hours of happiness Seven minutes with a song, seven seconds holding on But I believe our souls will swim in a great ocean in the sky Yes I believe this part of me is part of you