The foolish shrive

Hey my Lord, the sun is going down.
Hey my Lord, I’m going to return
To the world
Where I was born
To the world
Where I was born…

Hey my Lord,
My birds are all away.
Hey my Lord,
There’s nothing more to say,
And the sun is going to the horizon
Of the world.
Hey, my Lord.

Hey, my Lord,
I’m someone’s to return
To the sky where I was born
Long-long time ago
When I was born, where I was born…
In the sky of blueness,
Hey, my Lord.
Hey, my Lord.

Nobody sees
My tears in my eyes
Nobody feels
It’s time to realize
Nobody needs
Controlling his rise

So I feel,
It’s time to understand
What is real
When the life
comes to the end

Hey, my Lord,
And I’m going to disappear
In the sky
And the sky is going near,
It’s coming so near…

And now I feel
I did so many bad things
In my life.
Now I feel
I was so frightened man.
And the night
Is coming near
To my heart inside
And my heart
Isn't glad…
Hell this night...

Hey my Lord,
Now I don’t now what to do.
Come on, now.
There must be something good
In your sky,
In these clouds of upside world,
In this sun of the Heaven Word,
Hey, my Lord...

2004