What’s it to walk on a silent road,
to be thirsty and wait for – wait for the rain?
What is it like?
You wake me up with a ray of light,
tell me a joke and if you don’t know one, never mind!
Can’t we just look at the Sun
And live a lifetime in a day
like some butterflies? Not quite the same!
A lifetime in a day
in which we learn to fly out of ours cage!
(So what is) the smell of summer like?
(Oh what is) the sound of your heart when you’re running?
(And oh what is) to be fearless like?
(Oh what is) to have nothing in mind but plenty of space?
In this place there’s the law of the strongest
but we confuse the weak with the one that
makes big mistakes
and the strong with the perfect
And live a lifetime in a day,
We’re like some butterflies not quite the same!
A lifetime in a day,
in which we learn to fly out of this cage!
(So what is) the smell of summer like?
(Oh what is) the sound of your heart when you’re running?
(And oh what is) to be fearless like?
(Oh what is) to have nothing in mind but plenty of space?
Teach me again
teach me again please
teach me again
teach me again
(So what is) the smell of summer like?
(Oh what is) the sound of your heart when you’re running?
(And oh what is) to be fearless like?
(Oh what is) to have nothing in mind but plenty of space?
Teach me again! Teach me again
Teach me again! Please
Teach me again!
Teach me again! Please
Teach me again!
Teach me again!
