Staring out my lucarne
I find the cloud flow away
I wish i could go far away
Where every where the field are green
i walk around i try to feel
the wind in my head
Looking back at my life
i tried to reason
of when and whys
But its beautiful with you all my side
People scared to their death
they run towards their bed
"You shouldn't do the dirty JOB"
The world is big & good and bright
Why do people HATE and FIGHT ?
humanity shouldn't end this way
