No tale to tell from ancient timesIt was only yesterday that I was out for rhymesLoitering down the streets without destinationkicking away the heavy weights with a smile on my feetNo direction, no affection - dazzled by the mighty blowHit by the weird and beautiful choirThat knew their song so well and they sang:"We laugh about your way, cripple! We feel your pain! "Going crazy, running blindTrying hate, tears behindIt took me awayI took myself awayAnd the moon, of course the moonThere's life to tell from present daysThe choir went away for the smile was on my faceSuddenly my home was reachSeven times I marched inside herAnd her walls began to fallEternity won't satisfyFuture has been greatOur life's a flashIn the universal rainYou stopped my heart from loosing bloodYou kissed my soul aliveAnd the dreams we'll celebratingJericha, all of me is for you