How many more days do I have before the last one comes?How long will I sing and play?How many more roads are there on earth that I have to cross?How many more thoughts do I have to think about?How many more pieces of love do I have to live?How many more flowers do I have to plant?How many more words do I have to say?How many more children do I have to give up?How many more words do I have to say?How many more songs do I have to wait?I just know that in winter the flowers will bloomSo they don't fall in the darknessI love you in these dark daysI am a birdI am a birdI am a birdI am a birdWhere is your childish smile?And why does love sin?How much does the pain of humanity weigh?Why is gold worth nothing?And why are so many empty words?Why does everyone want to be the greatest?A little love has a momentThe world is a big question markWhy are you only playing?And when are you looking for your children?I just know that when the wind blows furtherThe living blood of the innocent goes thereI just know that when the wind blows furtherThe living blood of the innocent goes thereI just know that when the wind blows furtherHow many years is the sun?A billion or five?Do you think tomorrow morning will come to us?How many streets are there?Why do flowers have flowers?Why do people love another?Tonight I'll try to reach for youI can pretend to trust someoneHow many locks are there behind?I can bet they're fakeEverybody, turn aroundPut your hands behind your backI may be a foolLeave me the *** outLeave me aloneYou from behindyou