Song Of Life

When I find myself going blind, I try to break free, to break free from Myself. That's why I try to keep Myself from flying to the seventh heaven, To the rosy paradise. Old days will say goodbye, and old ways Will reborn to live with a crystal gaze. That's why I care about real and I, In my soul, in my infinite soul. There is not a single white Cloud in the sky, in this Deep blue sky. There is no matter for the crying About this life, this complicated life. Old days will say goodbye, and old ways Will reborn to live with a crystal gaze. That's why I care about real and I, In my soul, in my infinite Soul. When I find myself going blind, I try to break free, to break free from My mind. La-la, La-la-la-la-la-la. La-la, La-la-la-la-la. La-la, La-la-la-la-la-la. La-la, la-la-la-la-la.