How Beautiful

Over the waves, along with the current Floating like driftwood onto the shore Oh I've truly had enough of that. Fire the guns, plain carpet bombing, Cling to your children by arms. Oh I've truly had enough of that. Oh what a joy, oh what a joy it could be To reach through the clouds straight for the heart and then open it up. oh open it up How beautiful how beautiful how beautiful that would be, so beautiful how beautiful how beautiful that would be If one would care, if some could Stand up strong and pull the light back in where it's dark. Pleasing the Gods, breathe in the Sarin, Dazed bodies soaked in the sun, Oh I've truly had enough of that Oh what a joy, oh what a joy it could be To reach through the clouds straight for the heart and then open it up, open it up. Oh How beautiful how beautiful beautiful that would be, so beautiful beautiful oh beautiful that would be Oh How beautiful beautiful oh beautiful that would be, beautiful oh beautiful so beautiful that would be beautiful