Distant

Where are the woods The trees are lonely Desperatly begging For identity their thorns Kill sowers of hope Branches catch their souls And they fall down Strength leaves them Like air an old balloon And the ground Is covered by Thousand empty cases Of kind fools Where is the love Within the words Why do we get lost In endless talks I hope I won't forget My mother's love All the good thoughts She planted in my heart Who am I now Only those can grow How are warmed By the sun The great ones Of our time will rise But it's not them Who pay the price Every glance We throw down Brings memories of the old Days of mud and plagues Don't they know Can't they see That we all stand On the same ground Where is the love Within the words Why do we get lost In endless talks I hope I won't forget My mother's love All the good thoughts She planted in my heart We fire the carousel With hatred and misery Endless running in circles Makes me sick I miss the freedom, can't life be easy I miss the rain, I need to feel the wind Let me get out, I want to sow hope Let me get out, I want to see What ground we stand on Where is the love Within the words Why do we get lost In endless talks I hope I won't forget My mother's love All the good thoughts She planted in my heart