Из альбома: Maggie McClure
You don't even know, which way you are going
Are you aware of anything at all
So caught up inside, your own little mind
Don't you know how to get yourself out
So you hope for a better day
And you pray for some other way
And search for the words to say
I don't know
All we need is one more drop of water
All we want is one more grain of sand
All we wish for, can't you tell us Father
Speak to us slowly, so we can understand
You can't even hear, the silence around you
Blinded by diamonds and whispers and love
So you tell yourself that it's alright
And you sing yourself to sleep at night
And pray someday that you just might
Believe that it's real
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Show us something, touch us with your hand