I know a man
June 15th 2008 20:35
I know a man and he wants the world to be a better place
but the world is beautiful
and the sunset rises over the ocean
with the coulds
and the earth won't stop turning
and the sunset won't stop rising
and the beauty in the world will never cease
and he wants to know what love means
but the world is full of love
and a baby's smile rises over the mountains
with his cheeks
and the world won't stop loving
and the smile won't stop rising
and the love in the world will never cease
but some people are not living in a beautiful world
living in a night time devoid of dreams
in a dreamworld devoid of laughter
by a stream in the meadow in your idyllic mind
the world cries
as we dump our lies into the seas
as we plough our fields in spite
of the night which is descending on us all
take me with you
when you go to check your seeds
when you go to learn to find
that maybe
just maybe
this young tyrant will take heed
to the world that has whispered its name
in quiet memory
of the time when all the heartache will ebb away
when the heart that shines through our dreams
will leave this field of shmashed up leaves
and take us soaring through our destiny
but the world is beautiful
and the sunset rises over the ocean
with the coulds
and the earth won't stop turning
and the sunset won't stop rising
and the beauty in the world will never cease
and he wants to know what love means
but the world is full of love
and a baby's smile rises over the mountains
with his cheeks
and the world won't stop loving
and the smile won't stop rising
and the love in the world will never cease
but some people are not living in a beautiful world
in a dreamworld devoid of laughter
by a stream in the meadow in your idyllic mind
the world cries
as we dump our lies into the seas
as we plough our fields in spite
of the night which is descending on us all
take me with you
when you go to check your seeds
when you go to learn to find
that maybe
just maybe
this young tyrant will take heed
to the world that has whispered its name
in quiet memory
of the time when all the heartache will ebb away
when the heart that shines through our dreams
will leave this field of shmashed up leaves
and take us soaring through our destiny
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