Testo Little Children

there is a place
I call the fall
doctors and lawyers
say it's too small

there's dancing and singing
and places to call
children with triggers having a ball

you watch out for that place
don't ever go there
you walk in a circle
but you walk out a square

everything sparkles
and the ceiling's so high
they make sure it looks pretty
from the back of a fly

little children trickling down my feet again
chasing my toes and I only can
pray for some love to make the good ones stay and wait for the rain to flush the rest away

so now that you're told
to go look for gold
take one slave to Gary
and one for his soul

take up your money
and travel to Spain
no, not by a plane
and no, not by train

and the moment you get there
tell him all you know
about tricksters and travelers
and raindrops and snow

little children trickling down my feet again
chasing my toes and I only can
pray for some love to make the good ones stay
and wait for the rain to flush the rest away