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 bloom
So they don't fall in the darkness
I love you in these dark days
I am a bird
I am a bird
I am a bird
I am a bird
Where 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 moment
The world is a big question mark
Why are you only playing?
And when are you looking for your children?
I just know that when the wind blows further
The living blood of the innocent goes there
I just know that when the wind blows further
The living blood of the innocent goes there
I just know that when the wind blows further

How 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 you

I can pretend to trust someone
How many locks are there behind?
I can bet they're fake
Everybody, turn around
Put your hands behind your back
I may be a fool

Leave me the *** out
Leave me alone
You from behind


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