Teach Me Again
What's it to walk on a silent road?
To be thirsty, and wait for, wait for the rain?
What is it like?
You wake me up with a ray of light
Tell me a joke, and if you don't know one, never mind
Can't we just look at the sun?
And live a lifetime in a day
Like some butterflies? Not quite the same
A lifetime in a day
In which we learn to fly out of our cage
So what is the smell of summer like, and
What is the sound of your heart when you're running, and
What is to be fearless like, and
What is to have nothing in mind, but plenty of space?
In this place there's the law of the strongest
But we confuse the weak with the one that
Makes big mistakes
And the strong with the perfect
And live a lifetime in a day
Like some butterflies? Not quite the same
A lifetime in a day
In which we learn to fly out of this cage
So what is the smell of summer like, and
What is the sound of your heart when you're running, and
What is to be fearless like, and
What is to have nothing in mind, but plenty of space?
Teach me again, teach me again
Please teach me again, teach me again
So what is the smell of summer like, and
What is the sound of your heart when you're running, and
What is to be fearless like, and
What is to have nothing in mind, but plenty of space?
Plenty of space
Teach me again, teach me again
Teach me again please, teach me again
Teach me again please, teach me again
Teach me again
To be thirsty, and wait for, wait for the rain?
What is it like?
You wake me up with a ray of light
Tell me a joke, and if you don't know one, never mind
Can't we just look at the sun?
And live a lifetime in a day
Like some butterflies? Not quite the same
A lifetime in a day
In which we learn to fly out of our cage
So what is the smell of summer like, and
What is the sound of your heart when you're running, and
What is to be fearless like, and
What is to have nothing in mind, but plenty of space?
In this place there's the law of the strongest
But we confuse the weak with the one that
Makes big mistakes
And the strong with the perfect
And live a lifetime in a day
Like some butterflies? Not quite the same
A lifetime in a day
In which we learn to fly out of this cage
So what is the smell of summer like, and
What is the sound of your heart when you're running, and
What is to be fearless like, and
What is to have nothing in mind, but plenty of space?
Teach me again, teach me again
Please teach me again, teach me again
So what is the smell of summer like, and
What is the sound of your heart when you're running, and
What is to be fearless like, and
What is to have nothing in mind, but plenty of space?
Plenty of space
Teach me again, teach me again
Teach me again please, teach me again
Teach me again please, teach me again
Teach me again
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Writer(s): Elisa Toffoli, Ali Soleimani Noori
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