crying is not that hard
being alone is not that hard
pain is not that great
rain is not that great
thunder is not that great
eventually you would learn how to take it
tear is water of the eyes
fire is power of life
pink is your blood on your cheek
blue is your day under the Sun
smiling is not that hard
playing is not that hard
hiding them is not that hard
eventually you would know how to live with it
hair is wind to your shoulders
your eyes are showers to my sunny day
your arms are cradle when I take a nap
your voice is a song that bring me into the dream
standing alone
here on earth
trying to see the other side of world
swimming through
between the seas
trying to see the world of Savannah
world I can take
under one sky
above one ground
in the air
