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Text: Renaissance. Turn of the Cards. Things I Don't Understand.

Changing moods and stranger feelings
In my dealings with the world
Faces that I've seen before am I sure
Or has my brain turned

Thinking about things I don't understand
Thinking about things I don't understand

Dreams and omens of my future
Like a sculpture finely molded
Stars that guide my destiny
Tell me what I will be
A chart unfolded

Thinking about things I don't understand
Thinking about things I don't understand

Da da ... la la ... oh oh oh ...

Seems there's plans for everyone
The day will come and we will know
We all are tied in with each other
Everyone brothers

One great flow


Thinking about things I don't understand
Thinking about things I don't understand

La la la ...

And in the morning of my time
I'll try to understand
I learn by what I find
And love you if I can

We don't need to know the answers
To hope and pray for peace
And each by what he can
To make us all complete

Oh oh oh ...