Where O’ Where Do The Children Go? | ClickHole

1. Where o’ where do the children go, when in the night they stray?

Beyond the pines and yonder hills, where horses there do neigh.

Down in the mines of Calaran, where good men toil all day.

Ask not the question late at night, when silence fills the bay.

Ne’er will I know the answer dear; its thread, I fear, is frayed.
2. With feet that strike a tender beat, the anxious breath of night,

They journey far into the dark, and trace the moon’s soft flight.

O’er streams they skip, o’er fallen trees, and on the moss alight.

As fear of death within them quakes, they pray with all their might.

“Away from home,” a voice calls out, “to see a wondrous sight.”
3. What beasts they might encounter there, what horrors from the dust,

Treacherous slimy swampy things, with eyes as red as rust.

Without their parents’ arms stretched wide, to guard them ’gainst the gust.

Between the devil and the night, exists a sacred trust.

Dear child held within our hearts, we fear the world’s unjust.
4. But children go as children do, in search of dreams unknown,

And none can stop our little ones, from going where they go.

Across the land they venture forth, with friends or on their own.

The secret journey of the young, is known by them alone.

And search they will along the stitch, in which their fate is sewn.
5. Keep calm and look out for the light, dear wand’ring precious child,

For soon the sun will lift its brow, and illumine the wild.

For soon the sun will best its foe, the darkness so reviled.

Our dearest sun will guide the way, back home where all is mild.

For soon the fiery sun awakes, and vicious night’s beguiled.
6. So carry on ye brittle babes, whom God himself did make,

Fly homeward bound from where you’ve fled, and gentle care do take.

For should you lose your way tonight, His heart is sure to break.

He who has more strength than all, and makes the Heavens shake.

Move swiftly now along the path, to home o’er frosted lake.

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Some say they travel far.
Until the night returns them home, we’ll leave the door ajar.

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It’s written in the bark.
We’ll never know the answer now, blinded by the dark.

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Away from our embrace.
We pray they do not linger long, for death delights a chase.

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When light escapes the day.
Perhaps it’s not for us to know; let’s bow our heads and pray.

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