Jon Anderson

Sad
And who are they to know, as they are to achieve itAnd who are they to change, when they don't even know itAn older sign of life upon their headsAnd all because they came around and touched you like you thought you hadBlew it out into the sky and someone else could even dieAs always in their eyes they would be trueAnd fly right up to you and say that they would always trust in youNow every night it comesAn older sign of life upon their headsSo when they came around and talked about the way they treat their childrenWhen they talked about their death And said that they would sometimes hold outWhen they crawled out between the boards alive And tried to stretch for air to surviveHow were they supposed to be alive at allSo every night it comesAnd who are they to know, as they are to achieve itAnd who are they to change, when they don't even know itAn older sign of life upon their headsHow many souls have cried for yearsThank God the angels make them seeAnd take their souls to libertyArise above the way that humans treat their children so, so lowPushing all the love awaySongtexteShowing them is this way to liveHow are they supposed to be alive(these are all the children)Without love how are they supposed to be(these are all the visions)without love (these are all the children)It's here in the horrible worldIn forces of the timeIn the garden of hateAnd the forces that lieIt cuts into the vineSomeone gets to bring a changeYou can help it in your mindThese are all your children Aus Songtexte Mania