Don't worry maa, your little boy's a kid no more
I am not scared by the shadows round the corner
And can speak up to hold my ground
See, I'm still hanging around
You remember paa, how fascinated I used to be
When you'd tell your stories, there's so much to see
I wanted to see as much as there is in the world
And I am still hanging around
How many dreams make a dreamer, you may ask
Well, isn't one enough if it's worthy of the task
Some day I'll dream my dream; Until then
It'll be just hanging around
