It?s just these stars and the moon above The only things I?ve been thinking of In 20 years I have rarely seen My Mother Earth She?s been calling out to
Quel giorno Dio era malato in un paese di fame e pietre nacque figlio di un vulcano e del fiocco di neve erano i tempi della battaglia delle ferite
It?s just these stars and the moon above The only things I?ve been thinking of In 20 years I have rarely seen My Mother Earth She?s been calling out
There is a time to laugh And a time to cry And there is a time to accept And a time to deny There is a time to be strong And a time to be weak And there