Glass Of Water - Anita Lipnicka

As we carry each other on our backs

Trying hard to move ahead

Across the space

And along the time

We’ve been given

As we struggle against another wall

Making love, making wars

Craving more

Cheap miracles

To believe in

Where do we go from here?

Will there be a song for us to sing?

Will there be a tree to rest beneath?

A glass of water to quench these earthly needs

'I've got you, you have it all' - you say

'Trumpet playing angels pave your way'

But you won’t know

What price I pay

For their music

In the end we all meet in one room

Dead men walking with no clue

Blurry eyed

So surprised

To be losing it

Where do we go from here?

Will there be a song for us to sing?

Will there be a tree to rest beneath?

A glass of water to quench these earthly needs