You could run out of reach, you could learn how to feel
How to feel everything that would happen
You could say what you say, don't need to learn how to deal
Without knowing what you need, you just had fun
But sir, what is wrong with him?
Can't you say it all, what is happening to this
Boy whose eyes are wide open
Used to be walking around, in this implacable town
There was a noble man, with a pair of indecent hands
On which he kissed, down on his knees
To know what is real, and the truth is cruel
Hey son, what is wrong with you?
Can't you say it all, what is wrong...
Yesterday I saw a boy on TV, whose face was stunning me
Not accompanied by daddy and mom, he was speaking about the bomb
I can't say it was a fear, nor a sadness, nor a grief, nor an anger
It didn't seem like a child's anymore, I was hit on by your
Boy whose eyes are wide open
(Boy with his eyes wide open)
There is a boy whose eyes are wide open
(Boy with his eyes wide open)
He knows what happens
Don't feel anymore, except this sense of...
Don't feel anymore, except this sense of...
Today I'm in a memorable square, with some grief and dispair
See a crowd of mommy and dads, holding lights in their hands
This time along with them, they're accompanied by their children
Higher place than I am, they wave tiny flags
Here come the boys
(With his eyes)
Here come the boys
(Wide open)
Here come the boys, once more, now I'm hit on by your
Boy whose eyes are wide open
(Boy with his eyes wide open)
There is a boy whose eyes are wide open
(Boy with his eyes wide open)
You could run out of reach, you could learn how to feel
How to feel everything that would happen
You could say what you say, don't need to learn how to deal
Without knowing what you need, you just have fun...
Written by Lee Sang-Heon