Hope

Here goes our reason
it trickles away, is fickle
it's the time of the season
and who wields the sickle ?

We're alive and we thrive
we harvest and reap
we cycle and we drive
we're on top of the heap

     oh lord give me mercy
     oh lord give me hope
     'cause without mercy
     I just cannot cope
     so lord give me hope

We look at the women
but who do you choose
the women, the men
are all on the loose

I look at the windows
I stare at the doors
I stand in the shadows
and need to know more

       refr.



18/10/2011