I blame you for the moonlit sky and the dream that died with the eagle's flight I blame you for the moonlit nights when I wonder why are the seas still dry? Don't blame this sleeping satellite Did we fly to the moon too soon? Did we squander the chance? In the rush of the race in the reason we chase is lost in romance and still we try to justify the waste for a taste of mans greatest adventure. Have we lost what it takes to advance? Did we peak too soon? If the world is so green then why does it scream under a blue moon? We wonder why the earth's sacrificed for the price of its greatest treasure Did we fly to the moon too soon? Did we squander the chance? In the rush of the race in the reason we chase is lost in romance and still we try to justify the waste for a taste of mans greatest adventure. And when we shoot for the stars what a giant step have we got what it takes to carry the weight of this concept? Or pass it by like a shot in the dark miss the mark with a sense of adventure Did we fly to the moon too soon? Did we squander the chance? In the rush of the race in the reason we chase is lost in romance and still we try to justify the waste for a taste of mans greatest adventure.
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un ottimo Mantra da recitare prima del Surya namaskara!
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I blame you for the moonlit sky
RispondiEliminaand the dream that died
with the eagle's flight
I blame you for the moonlit nights
when I wonder why
are the seas still dry?
Don't blame this sleeping satellite
Did we fly to the moon too soon?
Did we squander the chance?
In the rush of the race
in the reason we chase is lost in romance
and still we try
to justify the waste
for a taste of mans greatest adventure.
Have we lost what it takes to advance?
Did we peak too soon?
If the world is so green
then why does it scream under a blue moon?
We wonder why
the earth's sacrificed
for the price of its greatest treasure
Did we fly to the moon too soon?
Did we squander the chance?
In the rush of the race
in the reason we chase is lost in romance
and still we try
to justify the waste
for a taste of mans greatest adventure.
And when we shoot for the stars
what a giant step
have we got what it takes
to carry the weight of this concept?
Or pass it by
like a shot in the dark
miss the mark with a sense of adventure
Did we fly to the moon too soon?
Did we squander the chance?
In the rush of the race
in the reason we chase is lost in romance
and still we try
to justify the waste
for a taste of mans greatest adventure.