Like a man in a church

Little boy, words are coming in front of you
don't be distracted
don't smile at him
the priest is yelling
Little boy, words are touching your face
don't be impassive
don't smile at him.
the priest is giving you an advise
with no poetry in his soul.

Tonight when you go to bed
He won't be at you right side

This man won't give you his protection.

Let him free