Из альбома: Echoes of the Dreamtime
Take what I say for what it is worth
That is why we have words
Pools of light, they surround your heart
But this is not a debate, that I wish to start
Julian, what don’t you understand?
From this room you
You are banned
Ribbons of purpose, they intertwine
What is yours not yours
Is mine not mine?
And when you take credit for more not less
You make me feel pety and you seem clueless
Would you look to the sun
Could it have risen without God?
Will you humble yourself in the presence of this phenomena?
Hmmmmmm… hmmmm
So please don’t touch without permission
What you are considering is very rare and priceless
I see you as a child who has needs
It’s so easy to forgive you
But it’s always me, me, me Hmmmm… hmmmmm
When we speak we hear different things
Alternate voicings, alternate realities
What is the cost?
Tell me, what is the price I pay?
When I don’t want it, anyway
Hmmmm… hmmmm
Hmmmm… hmmmm