Hello my friend!
It's late and I want to sleep
but I just can't make it to my bed.
I've got a brand-new song on my screen. It's called miracle healing.
I read it on a sign somewhere in port of spain
(29. 4. 2000).
I remember a bright-blue-colonial building. For me it looked like the
entrance to paradise.
A place full of smiling people, a place full of happiness.
I was dreaming to go there instead of doing the interview & receive...
A miracle healing of innocence & ectasy.
Dreams of independence. Love, caress & energy.
The circle & square, sound & vision, angels are singing
you're gonna burn in hell no more - you're gonna burn in hell no more...
Are you sure what to think of me?
Do you know how I should be?
Is there any damn explanation for this world?
And what kind of healing would I need?
Only one thing I know is that I need some help,
I must finish this song to find it all out
a miracle healing...
Hello my friend!
It's late and I want to sleep
and I'm sitting here all alone with my ghosts tonite
I don't know what to write to you
I just want to say that I'm thinking of you
and I hope that you're alright
I am, well, ... Better, I think it must be because of this letter
and if it's not so then I really don't have a clue
if I slept for a thousand years would you dig inside my pyramid?
Would you resurrect me from the dead, would you light up my darkness, would
you give me...
A miracle healing...?