Hey, people over there
What d'you prefer?
Warm evening rains or
Morning dew?
Is that all just for you?
Do you wanna give it to the others?
But do they need that too?
Should they take it anyway
Even if they become so grey
When you put your pocket dreams
On their way?
And should they thank you
For your advice
Even if they see the shameless lies
Deep in the core
In the place that you are
Not ready for
[Are you ready for]
Hey, children of the land
You write the message on the sand
Each time you wanna name it
Wrong or right
The river of time
Renews the sands of our minds
And washes away the bullshit
We have kept there for so long
Or should we keep it in our heads
Even if we're becoming sad?
Should we pray for another false prophet
Alive or dead?
Hey, would you walk now
To the light
That is always out of sight?
And would you stay away
When another man brings the cure?
I've got something to say
But in fact all I say is sounds upper my neck
I don't mind games you play, no
If you don't mind me singing this song
I've got something to say
But in fact all I say is sounds upper my neck
I don't mind games you play, no
If you don't mind me singing this song