From Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday till Sunday I feel inside me, I feel deep inside me, emptiness inside me I’m tired from this coldest and severe lifeless urban jungle I miss so much for really beautiful, for Mother Nature’s jungle
Here everybody is looking for a take from everybody, something And nobody here really Knows, what means being happy, nothing I was looking just for sincerity, for really lovely hearts here But I just find loneliness in my heart, nothing more inside me
Now I am running out of human, strong and stupid, ugly jungle I keep my way to withering desert, to find the God inside me I’m thirsty for a long-awaited meeting with sunset behind me And soon I’ll find the Mother Earth in her splendor and truth outside of me