Things
I walk along my favorite path
feel the rays on my skin
Open my eyes, gently wakes me up
Delicate as only can do
A little bird standing lonely on the shore
Wide awake he peers around
Realize that I'm not a threat to him
He warbles his song just for me
Cracking he branches rustling wind
The rushing water wet forces its way downstream through everything
The grass is still wet from the rain of the night
Scent of the earth so trusted who sparks the memory
This moment, the seemingly small things
Far from the field of vision, the daily happenings
Don't waste your precious counted time
Watch out for the words, those between the lines
Our life offers so many things
Leave the tunnel, dive into the sea
This ocean is limitless
So much wonders and pictures for free
This moment, the seemingly small things
Far from the field of vision, the daily happenings
Don't waste your precious counted time
Watch out for the words, those between the lines
This moment, the seemingly small things
Far from the field of vision, the daily happenings
Don't waste your precious counted time
Watch out for the words, those between the lines
feel the rays on my skin
Open my eyes, gently wakes me up
Delicate as only can do
A little bird standing lonely on the shore
Wide awake he peers around
Realize that I'm not a threat to him
He warbles his song just for me
Cracking he branches rustling wind
The rushing water wet forces its way downstream through everything
The grass is still wet from the rain of the night
Scent of the earth so trusted who sparks the memory
This moment, the seemingly small things
Far from the field of vision, the daily happenings
Don't waste your precious counted time
Watch out for the words, those between the lines
Our life offers so many things
Leave the tunnel, dive into the sea
This ocean is limitless
So much wonders and pictures for free
This moment, the seemingly small things
Far from the field of vision, the daily happenings
Don't waste your precious counted time
Watch out for the words, those between the lines
This moment, the seemingly small things
Far from the field of vision, the daily happenings
Don't waste your precious counted time
Watch out for the words, those between the lines
Credits
Writer(s): Josef Jell
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