I feel the rain pouring down on me It's cleansing me inside. But all around nothing seems to be cleansed For all the smoke, acid, and corruption
Give me back the water's purity to resuscitate nature Give me back the air's purity, the untouched white snow That covered my garden, some centuries ago We are leading ourselves to a life in chaos Thinking too much to our dear busyness Making choices that only serve ourselves Closing our eyes, making up lies Dying paradise Take me back to the era of innocence Before the flowers died, before the birds stopped singing Don't follow the path of egocentrism and destruction Even if everybody else does, come out of your shell Open yourself to the world. Make it work This is my prayer for a better world. Where together will be the word This is my wish for the beauty dying Of the forest, the sea and the life Make it work. Make it work. We are leading ourselves to a life in chaos Thinking too much to our dear busyness Making choices that only serve ourselves Closing our eyes, making up lies Leading to a dying paradise The price will be high to repay our mistakes The fall will be far Will we raise ourselves again?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
