My Innocence کے بول

innocence, my innocence comes from my mother innocence, my innocence comes from my warm, earth mother earth under my feet splits in the sun the nest blows away and the sweet summer days die young. i look for the man with the indian hair i look for his hand but it isn't there in our room tonight sharing the moon to fight the pain. innocence, my innocence is a wild thing innocence, my innocence unknown future it's me and you now unknown moon floating past her mother earth, are you hiding in the laughter of my innocence.