Children, children of the bright sun
What makes your feet so fast to run
Children, children of the bright sun
What makes ideas so quickly, quickly come.
Children, children of the bright star
What makes your eyes to see so far
Children, children of the bright star
Will you know just who and what you are
Children, children of the great sky
What makes your wings so quickly fly
Children, children of the great sky
Where will you go to when you die
Come to the star field get there tonight
Come to the star field we'll get there soon
Come to the star field blazing with light
Come to the star field on the other side of the light
