Text: Bee Gees. Tales From The Brothers Gibb (Cd 2). Throw A Penny.

Little child, I have found,
if I stood up and looked around,
I'd see your brand new place
staring right back at me.

I believe, I am sure,
that I'm taller than I was before.
Building a brand new bridge
into sincerity.

But it's the times like this
we must learn to grow.

Throw a penny for my children,
they are going down.
When the light shines down much brighter,
many souls are found.

And I can't believe what they're saying
in the overground.
Throw a penny for my children
going down.

Listen to the wise man as he breathes.
He's really loving me (loving me).
He must be loving me (loving me).

At night I turn my face into the wind
and I whisper secretly (secretly),
what means the most to me,
and bring him close (Ah).

Make it bad, make it good,
make it easy to be understood,
but I see a velvet day
breaking across the sky.

I believe, I am sure,
I am taller than I was before.
Building a brand new bridge
I know I'm gonna try.

But it's the times like this,
we must find out why.

Throw a penny for my children,
they are going down.
When the light shines down much brighter
many souls are found.

And I can't believe what they're saying
in the overground.
Throw a penny for my children
going down.

Throw a penny for my children,
for my children going down.
Throw a penny for my children,
for my children going down...