Sitting on the porch I am wondering what is there for me

What this life gives to me.

Singing of the birds I wish I could be so free-minded

Like those in the sky



Is it wastage for me to be a lonely prayer

What's there to gain

Human greed says to me get a life now

No reason for a lonely prayer



Now I really see maybe true ignorance is bliss

to know nothing

“Hey you there” – don't wanna know, can't you see this

burden in my back.

Leave me alone!



Is it wastage for me to be a lonely prayer

What's there to gain

Human greed says to me get a life now

No reason for a lonely prayer