Nothing more to say about this world Take a look at different kinds of war Nothing more to say about the way we live in… We destroy and slay all ‘round ourselves Can’t see own mistakes but someone else’ Can’t forgive and cannot feel regrets – but be forgiven…
There’s a little child believes in dreams Wandering the sunlight, river streams… But in time the world will kill within these feelings. Turned out that everything is a lie And young childish heart is bound to die, Dry but salted tears out of your eyes and kneeling … you’re falling down, you’re kneeling…
Broken wings Songs composed How will we live these lives here ever? If all roads to dreams are closed Torn apart Fade away All what believe are gone or shattered Should we try another way…?
Nothing we can judge about this one He has left his home, he felt alone… He has followed feelings of his own and was mistaken… Mother still is waiting for his come, He returns to place where he belongs, She loves strong her only son – and felt herself forsaken… mistaken … the way and choice we’re making…
Broken wings Songs composed How will we live these lives here ever? If all roads to dreams are closed Torn apart Fade away All what believe are gone or shattered Should we try another way…? Another way...
We don’t appreciate The things we have – we cannot see Sometimes it is too late And love is dead – we can’t believe Just tell me, tell me, tell me why? We are so cruelty and so blind… These vices deep inside our hearts Are breaking down and tear apart…
Broken wings Songs composed How will we live these lives here ever? If all roads to dreams are closed Torn apart Fade away All what believe are gone or shattered Should we try another way… to live another day?