par If you don’t know
If you
don’t know the music of your blood
You can’t
expect to understand the flood
‘Cause
you’re not able to explain the words
Since you
don’t even listen to the birds
Chorus
All the
magic is in your heart
Although
it’s difficult to part
Please do be
aware of you kind
You’ve got
all the words in your mind
It seems to
me you cannot see an evidence
That the
world’s relations can exist since immense
The abyss
of the dream takes care of your blindness
Although it
is your ears are hit by uselessness
When you
get over pity and sadness
The things
can be explained through acuteness
Despite the
means despair finds its place through
On your own
ship you are the only crew.
Can’t find
reality in emptiness
You can’t
get through your tangled awareness
Even though
the struggle is tough and fierce.
It will not
end until you find your peace
If you
don’t know the music of your blood
You can’t
expect to understand the flood
‘Cause
you’re not able to explain the words
Since you
don’t even listen to the birds
Chorus
All the
magic is in your heart
Although
it’s difficult to part
Please do be
aware of you kind
You’ve got
all the words in your mind
It seems to
me you cannot see an evidence
That the
world’s relations can exist since immense
The abyss
of the dream takes care of your blindness
Although it
is your ears are hit by uselessness
When you
get over pity and sadness
The things
can be explained through acuteness
Despite the
means despair finds its place through
On your own
ship you are the only crew.
Can’t find
reality in emptiness
You can’t
get through your tangled awareness
Even though
the struggle is tough and fierce.
It will not
end until you find your peace
