I don't know if you can say to me
I don't know if this is really free
I don't know if you can say
This could be love
And I know if you can listen now
To the sound of the singing birds
I wouldn't try to spare myself
Under the circumstances
That we have right now
I can pick the phone up
Anytime you try to call me
Know that you can tell me
Something good again
Over the world I'll look
All I see is the mystic trend
Hand me over some painted sticks
Well above my soul
Waving here to everybody around
I hope that we can meet again
Better look at the other way
Before it is too late