World is awaken, open my eyes
Heaven above me, garden inside
Apples and peaches, smelling the air
Smoothing down my hair
There’s a way of living, growing the seeds of grace
There’s a life in beauty, lost in a morning haze
There’s a life in wisdom, passion, hunger and fire
There’s a way of diving high above the ground
Like a grain of a sand in the desert
I’m a tear in the pouring rain
I’m a willow, mountain above the plain
But I’m being
I’m a spark, I’m a breath of the wind
Ray of light flying up to the stars
I’m a moment trying to conquer the time
But I’m being
Devils and angels, sun and the moon
Never too late and never too soon
My heart is my temple, doors open wide
No need to run and no need to hide
There’s a way of living
Fooling the flying sweet precious time
There’s a life in beauty
Matter beneath the mind
Like a grain of a sand in the desert
I’m a tear in the pouring rain
I’m a willow, mountain above the plain
But I’m being
Jestem
Shadow my sorrows, anchor my dreams
Paint my horizon yellows and greens
Into the light I’m winging my way
Never too soon, it’s never too late
Like a grain of a sand in the desert
I’m a tear in the pouring rain
I’m a willow, mountain above the plain
But I’m being
But I’m being (I’m a spark, I’m a breath of the wind)
But I am (Ray of light flying up to the stars)
I’m a moment trying to conquer the time
But I’m being