Try, try, try Try to move a mountain without a shovel in your hand Choose, choose, choose How to choose When there ain't no right or wrong That must be why we've invented fate Sky, sky, sky Can't see it all at once Tell, tell, tell Theres no telling what history will bring That must be why we've learned to pray I can't wait to hold your little hand Hold your hand, child Hold your hand Why, why, why? Why did Socrates apologize? Run, run, run You can't run from your shadow in the light That must be why some people crave the dark I can't wait to hold your little hand Hold your hand, child Hold your little hand Give, give, give How to give it all to someone not yet born That must be how We've learned to love