I love the smell of the fall I love the still of the night I love the glow of the moon But I fear the evil in Putin's eyes
I love the breathe the winter air I love to stare at a candle's flame I love the warmth of the body next to me But I fear the secrets in the eyes of the Pope
I love the shouts from the activists I love the banners for peace I love the pride of minorities But I fear the hate from the ignorant
I love the eyes that provoke I love the beauty in decay I love when losers turn i to winners But I fear the cold hands of censorship
I love the creatures of the world I love the tribes of today I love the sound of technology But I fear the drugs will destroy the kids