Paroles de All Of It

He fills up all – is the background and the frame Both land and water – here, so far from where he came And with the roots of wild rage he sympathises But deep insides neither black nor even white Possesses all – even liberty and faith He's like a storm – is a blizzard and his trace He is a child with intention to grow up But doesn’t know what’s missing And all it’s nothing, all of it tears him down All of it’s still not enough, there’s something’s missing He’s like a man – he’s so strong but incomplete A winter tree – a huge trunk but lack of leaves With all his force he will surely carry on But doesn’t know what’s missing For the first time silence ‘round It’s a sign of more Did he hear strange, but promising sounds? It’s a sign of more Should he wait and begin something new Is it time for more? No he can’t wait, ‘cos he might lose it all! He doesn’t want lose it all.