Let my words play music,
As each note is written down!
For the words will turn into music,
Once I have died and fallen into the ground!
But the words that turn into music,
As each word is written down!
The notes are words of Magic,
To unfold a new World about!
But love must be in each human,
Then the wars will seize and stop!
So that the children that are living on an ugly World,
Can grow up and really shout!
For their freedom is at hand in each Nation,
While our freedom is taken away in a glance!
For the whole World is at risk,
If no one is able to shout!
But my death is only the beginning,
For my words to turn around!
And change each Nation that is killing,
And make them all turn from the crowds!
For if the Presidents and the Kings,
Could hear what I am talking about!
They would fear their future forever,
Once my words have turned into a cloud!
For this cloud will float around the air,
As if it was a new cloud!
And it will travel the World,
While raining down its morale!
But as each note that will be written,
Not one instrument will be able to play its’ tune!
For the words are only a note,
Which will only become true!
But if it were to be true,
That words are only a note!
Then the words will turn into the music,
While playing each note!
But I am only a human,
Who only follows his dreams!
Into seeing a new future,
For my children to only believe!
But as each child dies of hunger,
And the wars destroy their homes!
A child will be living,
A life without any home!
But times are hard to believe,
As each note is written down!
Where one day it will turn into the music,
To float the World around!
For once the World is on this cloud,
Our World will not be torn apart!
Like the wars that are killing us,
As each child is torn apart!
But music is not the only key,
To try to save our World from our death!
For as each child that sings my song,
Will want to interfere instead!
And they will join each other's hands,
As they make this song come true instead!
And end the wars that are killing them,
As NATO wants to control their heads!
But as each word turns into a note,
Each note will one day turn into a song!
So that the World can hear everyone’s word that was written,
To know that it will become of this song!
For the World to join together,
And end their greed, without any love!
For the World that we are living upon,
Is dying in the dust!
But words are only a memory,
Once I have died and become dust!
For the World will only be a memory,
Once everything has died in the dust!
But words can change the future,
Like music can change the World!
But each note that was given,
Should be understood, instead of mistuned….
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