Oh!
The world's so bright,
burning with the clouds inside the sky.
Oh!
The streets are wild, sitting in his room marks the child
I can feel!
Your glare it consumes me now, as if it were real
Baby makes a sound
All through the night the wires and the bombs ignite
Oh!
What a sight the child has now taken flight
I'm not getting down there's no way I can
To the furrowed ground, take my final stand
I can see!
The light glow in my little window
You can feel!
My pain grow in my rainbow's shadow