There are holes dug in the earth
For no one's angel child
Dotting here and yon and there
Like clouds in empty sky
They float up to heaven
So like us, so much the same
But lived without our silly prayers
And died without our names
Up up they go
Up to heavens smile
And there they float
Grinning all the while
Up up they float
Up up they fly
Up they float
Up they fly