Discrepancy - Torul

Listen to, listen to a bird that is whistling

And listen to, listen to the sounds of the mysteries

Nature is giving away generously

Just listen, absorb them for free

You can say that I’m crazy and far from sanity

Say that I’ve lost my touch with reality

I never give in when you’re trying to bend me

And I never care when you want me to give in

And I never care when I see things get dirty

And I never care when you want to persuade me

That I shouldn’t be dreaming of th better and cleanr world

Not even if I die

Listen to, listen to a quiet little stream

And listen to, listen to that sound of the mystery

Nature is giving away generously

Just listen, absorb them for free

Find me dying

Get away from me