You Taste Of The Meadow

A pair of open eyes

seeking for salvation

door to paradise

hello, come on in!

It´s another time

it´s another station

I made the world that I´m

life´s a sin

Now I should confess

through my deep intention

What everyone says

is my only guess

more or less who´s to bless

only

You taste of the meadow in the sun

you smell of the flowers

You sit in the shadow wasting one

of the summer hours

Something in my heart

is moving at the slow case

except in the part

that you sometimes play

It´s another day

it´s another show case

Don´t know what to say

I´m getting high

you can have you always

give me one more try

as the days go by

tell me why

should I die

only

You taste of the meadow in the sun

you smell of the flowers

You sit in the shadow wasting one

of the summer hours

You taste of the meadow in the sun

you smell of the flowers

You sit in the shadow wasting one

of the summer hours