Now I understand the obvious, the shallow valley in winter.
In the ferocious time of lions, glorified and vindicated.
Hung from the walking tree, you will know the rebirth of time.
When you find my tangled heart, know the difference of crimes.
I forgive the indifference in man, people can forgive potential.
You’re the man in the moon, then the bird flying high.
Of all the words to say, my first is hello.