Beautiful Little Storm

Firstly i was too blind to see

The burden of power as decease infecting me

Watching the chaos without form

And empty space, the location of the ball

Finally i got something to do

After the five days of creation

There was a time for early form of so called human nature

In paradise under my eyes

`cause soon the playground was ready

Between the sun and the moon

As closed eyes in different lights

Are able to see the shapes you want to see

And the most God did want to see

Was the shape of the man next to the tree

but he was alone, He is so alone still

There was a time for the next form

Now in my beautiful little storm i´ll breath...

I´ll breath the night away

I´ll breath the life in

´cause two will become

One of a kind

I´ll breath the night away

I´ll breath the life in

´cause two will become

One of a kind i hope

After the five days of creation

There was a time for early form of so called human nature

God assumed that man will be followed by woman

That would be perfect, that is perfect

Now he got his playground

As closed eyes in different lights

Are able to see the shapes you want to see

And the most God did want to see

Was the shape of the man next to the tree

but he was alone, He is so alone still

There was a time for the next form

Now in my beautiful little storm i´ll breath...

I´ll breath the night away

I´ll breath the life in

´cause two will become one