Tap,Tap,Tap...
Tap,Tap,Tap...
Stop
Here i am again
lost in my own world
searching in the fields of lone' black skies and torturous clouds surrounding The wind cries from the absence of jubilation
And the torched trees mourn from hunger and greed
the land is abused from the harsh seasons of hurt
Tap,Tap...
I'm waiting the luminescent hearts have not yet reached the land to take over the sky
joy has not yet fused itself into the dusty center of my soul Tap,Tap,Tap...
the hearts give no reply
has the joy not heard Tap,Tap,Tap...
the wind sheds its tears and the sky begins to intermix with the wailing of breeze
it takes more than waiting Tap,Tap