Boiling in feelings and scenes We didn't forget - we just don't understand Notes, canvases, lines and frames Perceiving just things, but not the ways
Have you ever seen how the black turnes to white, Have you ever cought the sight of Strange creation - human life .
Take the time with no reason to stop - I don't want to play the God anymore And I have no answers for you,but I know: We've created this world from ash And razed it to the ground Those melicious, cruel and beautiful things Those people forever young!
Learning to live, but not yet found, We are talkin again of the same things In our own way and hear no sounds