If you didn't know.
If you didn't know how old you were
How old would you be?
If you didn't know you shouldn't
Would you climb a tree?
Would you skip along a street?
Blow bubbles in the air?
And if somebody laughed at you
Would you really care?
If you weren't told how grownups act,
How would you behave?
If you weren't told just what to fear,
Would you be more brave?
Would you skateboard down a hill?
Go surfing in the sea?
And if you could feel young again
Would you still love me?
Age shouldn't be a reason
For letting life grow cold.
There shouldn't be a season
For being young or old.
Eighty should be just like six.
Fifteen like forty-five.
Every year a cause to cheer,
To be foolish and alive.
Wouldn't you get more from life
Without age as a meter?
Without candles on the cake,
Wouldn't each slice be sweeter?
We could share a tree house
And blow bubbles that would go
Toward the sky before they fell
On sad grownups below.....
If we didn't know how old we are
If we didn't,
Know.
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