When I look into the past I don’t see anything that last I see sorrow and the shame I can only feel hurt and pain
And I ask myself, does it stay this way Does it take the rest of my life to pay What is it that I do wrong Can I really stay this strong
How distorted is the mirror in which I see The task that has been given to me Tell me, how can I ever change my mind To see the things I really want to find
Because I surely want to live I have got so much love to give All that I’m feeling and all that I am Just come with me and take my hand
I need direction, a goal to live by Just a subtle wind on which I can fly Fly to the stars and dance with the moon I need to find my destination soon
Complaining, complaining, nothing else I hear When it is not too short, it sure is too long When it’s not too weak, it surely is too strong Please let all your yammering just disappear
I do not think we have nothing left to spare We can give the homeless some suitable meals And try to understand how he really feels We must be honest and not walking on air
Instead of magnify the Christmas disease Can we give a hand to the children worldwide Can we for once let anyone stand outside Instead of insincere bending on our knees
As long as we have a roof over our head And an exorbitant meal on the table Do you ever think humankind is able To try and wipe off the tears the children shed
This is meant to let you encounter unease Will you please look at them and not close your eyes Don’t make loud noises to obviate the cries Oh, can we finally stop complaining please
Monday morning starts really good Cleaning day for the living room I am just in the proper mood And starting out with my white plume
Then I’m getting the vacuum cleaner out With a hum in my throat and not fearing Because without a shadow of a doubt All that very dirty filth is clearing
The windowpanes are next in line to do I am standing on the steps really high Sighing because it is long overdue When suddenly I see some bright clear sky
Well that will be nice for a change Clean windows and a fine fresh smell You would think it is very strange My spirit is lifted as well
Then suddenly I hear a zooming noise Something is disturbing me in my sleep I realise I’m in a state of poise Don’t want to end this dream I need to keep
But then the reality keeps kicking in It is time to get out of my warm bed And then I understand with a huge grin There’s only a little cat to be fed
Today I don’t have anything to do It’s not my task to do the house today I remember just in time it is true The nice cleaning lady is here to stay