When a freeman walks on the road
there's no other person above him
just blue and serene eyes of God
just deeply black eyes of sky
With same faces, with same everyday...
I don't call it life, if the inner vision isn't free
I don't call it love, if you haven't hugged a tree
How many times do you have to born again to find yourself?
When a free soul's finding out truth
the star's never shown as a jewel
just sparkling tears or something more beautiful
just holy tears for us from above
With sore heart , with acid rain......
I don't call it truth, if my inner vision doesn't show
I don't call it happiness, if you mustt buy it with your anger
How many times do you have to born again to find yourself?
there's no other person above him
just blue and serene eyes of God
just deeply black eyes of sky
With same faces, with same everyday...
I don't call it life, if the inner vision isn't free
I don't call it love, if you haven't hugged a tree
How many times do you have to born again to find yourself?
When a free soul's finding out truth
the star's never shown as a jewel
just sparkling tears or something more beautiful
just holy tears for us from above
With sore heart , with acid rain......
I don't call it truth, if my inner vision doesn't show
I don't call it happiness, if you mustt buy it with your anger
How many times do you have to born again to find yourself?