where do the children play?

Con sintomatología gripal que compromete incluso mi estado de ánimo, me puse a ver algunas cosas en you tube, como para pasar el rato entre tos y tos.
Y me vino un recuerdo grato de mi niñez. Un álbum, un cantante, sueños…
Pasaba los videos a medida que los iba encontrando recordaba. Confieso que me sorprendió darme cuenta que cantaba cada una de las canciones, que aparentemente están guardadas en lo que soy.
Cat Stevens hoy conocido como Yusuf Islam (nombre que cambió al convertirse al Islam)
Este tema me recordó algunas cositas que ya de pequeño humanista me planteaba jajjaa mientras revolvía los vinilos de vis viejos.

Well I think it's fine, building jumbo planes.

Or taking a ride on a cosmic train.

Switch on summer from a slot machine.

Yes, get what you want to if you want, 'cause you can get anything.
I know we've come a long way,

We're changing day to day,

But tell me, where do the children play?

Well you roll on roads over fresh green grass.

For your lorry loads pumping petrol gas.

And you make them long, and you make them tough.

But they just go on and on, and it seems that you can't get off.

Oh, I know we've come a long way,

We're changing day to day,

But tell me, where do the children play?

Well you've cracked the sky, scrapers fill the air.

But will you keep on building higher

'til there's no more room up there?

Will you make us laugh, will you make us cry?

Will you tell us when to live, will you tell us when to die?
I know we've come a long way,

We're changing day to day,

But tell me, where do the children play?