The lights of life, blue, red, pink in the sky
Naked trees and that feeling of sigh
What does it set aside we believe and persevere
In giving and receiving
It's like an infant believing in infinite
But life may bring a soft veil over it
Let them give you what is that you can't find
And as the blues walks by
They will show you where to go
Don't take distance from your soul
Spinning like the engine of dreams
From which we were born
And it's hiding things for some to see
And it's spinning like the engine of dreams
From which we were born
And it's hiding things for some to see
And it's spinning like the engine of dreams
From which we were born
And it's hiding things for some to see
