Swing set we sang tra-la-la.
Staring at the starry sky in the backyard,
Wondering what's there in the sky.
Is there promise land and future of happiness?
Eyes of a baby boy curious,
Staring at the sky looking mysterious.
He never shed a tear, never wondered why he was here.
He grew up that little boy disappears.
Swing set he sang tra-la-la.
Staring at the starry sky in the backyard.
He vanishes before your eyes.
He won't be back dry your eyes, wave goodbye.