Letras de Pieces of Dreams

Little boy lost, in search of little boy found
You go a-wondering, wandering
Stumbling, tumbling ′round, 'round

When will you find what′s on the tip of your mind?
Why are you blind to all you ever were, never were
Really are, dearly are?

Little boy false, in search of little boy true
Will you be ever done traveling?
Always unraveling you, you

Running away could lead you further astray
And as for fishing in streams for pieces of dreams
Those pieces will never fit
What is the sense of it?

Little boy blue, don't let your little sheep roam
It's time, come blow your horn, meet the morn
Look and see, can you be far from home?