Father   My wings are clipped   See the steps that made my trip   Now I’m so lonely      Mother   Time’s frozen flame   seem to linger in the rain   Holding me only      Like a river I’m flowing   And there’s no way of knowing   If I’m coming or going   I need something to chain me down   But it don’t matter   My eyes have seen...   For better   Out of blue comes green      Mother   I have gone wrong   Work my fingers to the bone   All I’ve been doing      Father   Proud that I am   To be born into such hands   Your love so renewing      And I know I can lose it   Part of life ... you can’t choose it   As I touched the horizon   It just felt like I’d die soon   Don’t matter   My eyes have seen   For better   Out of blue comes green