to find the way

[Christel]

Tears in the dark blue sky
Full of hope and pasion
Finding there way in the black night
The way to happieness en joy
They will find luck
Just like little birds
And soon as they found there new passion,
I can have peace in my mind
My overloaded mind will stop once
But now its too soon
I have to wait till the birds have died
Only than my live is over
Than I can recover
But now its too soon!