(Music: T. Mewes/ F. Ferber; Lyrics: Marta Jandov¨¢)  He's got his patience from his God Opens his soul and golden heart   To the masks in front and under   Oscar holders that like to mumble   I have heard that it was said An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth But I tell you don't take revenge on those     Who wrong you Never the flowers   Teaching God's words Giving people bread and wine For it's his big love to have A life so divine  His only sorrow- the church Is he children's stage And all the seeds he brings them sometimes     He never gets back Never the flowers