I'm a melancholy man, that's what I am All the world surrounds me and my feet are on the ground I'm a very lonely man, doing what I can All the world
You know he's movin' fast Be he's still goin' slow He's ahead in the race And there is not far to go And your load is so heavy And your legs wanna rest
Words, a simple song A minstrel sings a way of life in his eyes Hear the morning call of waking birds When they are singing, bringing love, love Everywhere
Why do we never get an answer When we're knocking at the door With a thousand million questions About hate and death and war It's where we stop and look
I've been searching for my dream A hunderd times today I build them up, you knock them down Like they were made of clay Then the tide rushes in And washes
Rise, let us see you, Dawning is the day. Miss, misty meadow, You will find your way. Wake up in the morning, to yourself, And leave this crazy life behind
How is it we are here on this path we walk In this world of pointless fear filled with empty talk Descend from the ape as scientist-priests all think
saw the tree above him and the stars And the veins in the leaf and the light and the balance And he saw magnificent perfection Whereon he thought of himself in balance
Ask the mirror on the wall Who's the biggest fool of all Bet you'll feel small, it happens to us all See the world, ask what's it for Understanding,
When the breeze between us calls, Love comes and lingers into our lives. And the leaves begin to fall, You point your finger at me. I love you, yeah.
译文: 穆迪布鲁斯. 的平衡.
