Why do you make it all so complicated!
Down by the garden on the dreaming roof
she always thinks of me. It could be so easy,
she always sees me: a Steady Rolling Man.
Wanna survive the meadow of oblivion,
the gate to silence, the blood of silence?
Do you go into your own direction?
So many complications for such a simple thing:
“Be yourself.” Do you go into your own direction?
She was his favorite hell, passing through the Invisible Wall:
the Cheap Girl, the Morphogenetic Legend.
The Traveling Man left his job as King and I sing my song
and I give myself to love, I do remember well.
I should follow her gaze into the wide expanse,
the charm of her laughter sent me the golden love.
Love is without limits …
interior and exterior,
all the desire of countless millenia, oh-oh!
Lyrics & Music by Michel Montecrossa, © Mira Sound Germany