The Heron

Walking along the street
something was calling me
but nothing that I could see
t’was just a normal day.

Strolling by the sea
I heard the call more and more
but nothing that I could see
t’was just a normal day.

"If you look up you can see me
If you wish you can hear me
Don’t you see that I am here
Close to you...
I’m calling you."

We’ve seen animals die
the suffering all around.
Nobody seems to see
those hell in their eyes.

Going around and around
people running away
seems they do not know
that they are already dead.

I really don’t understand
what the hell am I doing here
what the hell are we all doing here
Nobody seems to know.

Finally I seen him.
First saw his large white wings
was high above me
so high that I couldn’t see.

I wonder how it can be
a Heron knows all I need
all the answers that I cant have
all the answers that we all need.

I wonder how it can be
a Heron knows all I need
all the answers that I cant have
all the answers that we all need.

"If you look up you can see me
If you wish you can hear me
Don’t you see that I am here
Close to you... I’m calling you."