Your Song

Uhhh
The orange sky.
I hear a church bell sound.
And all the birds begin to take flight.
This bird in the old days carried LOVE AND PEACE.
This bird will fly up to the bright red sun.
It rained yesterday.
So sad was the rain.
And I still don’t know what I want to do.
I was closed in a shell of myself was full.
I was very uneasy.
It rains today.
I’m chased and run around for time and life.
It’s very hard to live.
Reality I’m fighting.
Every day repeating.
All day but I don’t have no umbrella.
Please notice one thing.
There’s not a rain which doesn’t stop.
I wish I could just break out.
In this world you stand.
Before you there’s a road.
So look and life your face.
Swing your fist.
You’re free.
Raise voice.
You sing your song, you sing your song.
You sing your life, you sing your freedom song.
Uhhh
The orange sky.
I hear a church bell sound.
And all the doves fly through a vapor trail.
If even it seems that the rain won’t stop.
Even if the rain will never stop.
Even if you don’t have no umbrella.
I can’t sing your song.