So many sounds around It's not birds, it's not birds So many voices Words, words Do they know What do they mean Or it's just emotions? Motions in between Do they understand It's their oceans Where they have to land? Where they have to land To their promised land Mother, please hold my head It's so heavy, while I'm in my bed Oh Mother, You know I love her And I'm afraid to go further It seems hard (yes, it is) It seems dark And I'm afraid of not seeing the Ark It seems long (yes, it is) It seems hard And I used to live a comfortable lie So many colours around It's not flowers, no So many options What else to buy Do they know What's going on On this land? Or it's just emotions Motions blind? Do I know? How do I know? It is their oceans Where they have to flow Where they have to flow Where they have to grow Father, please hold my hand I'm so afraid, while I'm in my head Oh, Father!! You know I love her And I will always love her It seems hard (yes, it is) It seems long But I'm used to it I belong Oh Father, please Don't let us sink in our fears And let us live like A promise of the universe