Underneath My Wings
I look upon this earth
From the early days
How everything changes
Everything changes
How sometimes it makes sense
And then it seems so strange
All through these ages
All through these ages
But underneath my wings
I can only feel the warm wind blow
And the world that is lying down there
It doesn't bother me anymore
All of that noise
Blooming and decay
But when chaos reveals its harmony
We all seems connected in a way
We are only here
For a little while
Drawing our pages
Drawing these pages
Trying to find in life
What we already have
Running these races
Running these races
But underneath my wings
I can only feel the warm wind blow
And the world that is lying down there
It doesn't bother me anymore
All of that noise
Blooming and decay
But when chaos reveals its harmony
We all seem connected in a way
