Текст песни Handful Of Dreams

This part of life is left best to the wise,

Sages and kings, saints and clowns, bottles of fear

Look to the sky, pour out your soul and you'll fly

On mountains of gold, all of it yours if you're first in line.

I lived in oceans where angels do dwell

Beyond the sun, far beyond hell

He taught me life is a painting of time

Hearts filled again like bottles of wine

Soak in the waters of plenty...

Drink clouds of gray, let the sunshine melt away

Sundays of greed

Spattered paint, handful of rain
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Words etched in stone

"All my hopes gone too soon"

Lost in a sea

Stranded and bear where I bleed...

Forests burning, people starving

Nations fighting, oceans dying

Skies are grayed out, trees are fading

From your home that you are saving

Despite your gift to think of ways to help mankind seek better days

You waste your mind on brittle toys

On killing earth, on fighting wars!

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