And how she wonders
that the time
when she had nothing
but you
outshines the time
now
when she has everything
but you
Hungry heart,
thirsty soul
Has all the riches
yet a poor as whole

Hard we cry, but strive
Inside we die, but strive
Get ready for a bye, but strive
to live better, to dream better
Yet
to hurt better, to scream better

she was like fire
on a war path,
destroying everything
in sight.

but he saw her
as the light
to his darkness;
the bright sun
that brought daylight,
the fire
that re-kindled his
long burnt out
candle wick

and he prayed she would
never leave,
fearing another
never-ending
darkness and winter

They say they can bomb
every house, every street
and all the people, sweet!
Then can they set
the sky on fire
and not let
their Creator greet?

Lost myself and found you
everything was exactly perfect too
but then
Again
My happiness was taken away
Just like it happened that day
When I cried and wondered
Why can't,for long, people stay
You left and asked me
Not to cry this time
How to get over you
It's not that I lost a dime
But I know you'd return
And all my worries would burn
I know I lost myself and couldn't find you too
But yes, now it's God's turn