Crying Song

The sky is crying, making bubbles. And we are crying, coming to this world. This ark is going down, we are in trouble. Is there a time and place for all of Us to drop in? Why it's so hard to see a bliss beyond A passion? Why kids are dreaming about the flight beyond the Moon? Why am I here with all those questions? Asking a rainbow on a cloudy afternoon. Cry, cry about our home. Everybody's crying, you are not Alone. Why do we fight for different colors? The same red river runs within a woman and A man. Why people love and hate each Other? Maybe one day we all will understand. Cry, cry about our home. Everybody's crying, I am not Alone.