Why do you look strange after meditation?
Does it really affect just being still?
And why do you sometimes talk of misfortune?
Dad I want to know cause when we were younger
You painted beautiful inner images
Think it's time that you really tell
Did I ever tell you when me and your uncle
Were lying under the stars at the countryside?
And my body seemed to be lifted up in the sky
Whatever that it was a first encounter
Of something that's been with me
And now to answer what you really asked for
What about the progress in madness mankind done?
What about the hunger and pain created?
And what about the reckless abuse of our planet?
At times these horrid things bubble up as visions
But still a mighty love is carrying it all
What about the progress in madness mankind done?
What about the hunger and pain created?
And what about the reckless abuse of our planet?
At times these horrid things bubble up as visions
But still a mighty love is carrying it all
Tell me hm what about
Tell me
Tell me hm what about love and now?