I. Mother I’ve been raised in this well yet a flower is blooming on my mind and I wonder why I shouldn’t take a look outside and see the sun shine. “You’re my stepping stone, mother, let me go before it’s too late” Mom said: ‘I’ve seen what’s out there. You’re not gonna find someone who cares’” Mother, mother, won’t you let the sunshine in? II. Shine Let in the music from the outside, give me the chance to know myself maybe there’s someone there who loves me, mom said: “Remember son, people that shine together they will remain together. You’re gonna face the things I’ve seen son, you better shine for me. ‘Cause everything outside is gonna make you cry and you’ll wonder is there any love at all. I’ll be laying soon to sleep my love, get ready to be alone. Shine” III. The Police “You! Walking down there, looking stranger than me. Stand by the side of the car. Say your number. Now you’re under arrest.” “Please take a little piece of this money.” “Walk on sunshine, have a good day my dear.” It seems out here is easy to live. All I need is some more money. I will get it. IV. Crazy Living alone, not having a home. Trying to live by yourself. There’s somebody there. Knock. Knock on and on. She runs naked and opens the door. Such a beautiful face. Such a beautiful smile. “You’re the love of my life.” “How do you dare to talk to my wife? Run through the trees and out of my sight.” Does he see she is crazy? Does he see at all? Maybe he will take her. Runs to the drawer, lock up the door, suddenly stops. And drink it up slowly. Through his body runs the lighting and the thunder, he can see now the pain she has been going under, maybe this will take all of his worries away. V. Us Both All of the time that you want us to spend has been wasted. All of the words that you want us to say can’t be spoken anymore. I rather die than miss all those kisses, I’ll cease to exist without you. I won’t let you down my crown and my throne are yours. Songs for a clown from her queen. Dream with my mind you’ll see things inside my head., dead come the words from my mouth, louder and louder our feelings are getting, but shouting won’t help anymore. All of the cities that you took me to see shine now brighter than us both. All of the ways in which you treated my soul are now useless, worthless. I rather climb to the top of the highest mountain lacking of shoes and alone. Loneliness won’t be enough to defind me, without you around me I’m none. VI. The City “I was somebody righteous, I didn’t do no wrong, but when the police caught me I couldn’t say a word. For all the time I’ve spent here I’m gonna take what’s mine, if everything is someone’s, why anything is mind?” “I’m going to the city, take it or leave it you want get a train with this money. There everything’s breathing, everything’s feeding itself with it flesh and it’s growing. You’ll get what you want but you want now you want it ‘till somebody tells you is worth it. I was born in the city and I’ll die with the city inside me around me above me.”

VII. Oh Yeah! (People) Time, time spent here, it won’t be back, it won’t be back again, hide behind the moment, criticize the other, trying not to bother sneaking out of life. Please don’t get me wrong but I don’t need your money, I don’t need your name or the warm at night of your priceless water. Please, please step aside. We all know you’re useless but you don’t have to try too hard to prove it. Analyze the problem even if to solve it means to change your plans. There’s nothing here that matters but who’s the one whose whistle scatters out whit treason hope in human kind. now we have the reason we will need a season but the sun will shine. VIII. Comes a Time “All the roads I’ve found, mom, drove me down this path under skies of grey. Mom I need you here. Hear my moaning. Shine me. Show me a brand new morning.” Comes a time when you need to find the man behind yourself and fight the feelings that he whispers in your ear. Life is taking you to nowhere and these metaphors will turn your fears into a never ending quest against your fears. Comes a time. Comes a time when you’re turning all your time into tears. Comes a time when you`re wasting time you better take the loot and fly no matter what you find over your head. Life is taking you to nowhere. Everyday you’re getting older, there’ll be nothing left to live for when you’re dead. Words are bringing me down; maybe truth is not a sound. Is there someone around? Maybe truth can’t be found. IX. Science X. Nothing At All All the priests in their gold robes. Every star in the show. All looking for business. They ain’t got nothing at all. All those kings in their castles. Every judge in the court. All those looting our houses. They ain’t got nothing at all. All those counting their winnings. All those making us crawl. All those selling the meaning. They ain’t got nothing at all. And from the fire will burn a brand new sky, a brand new mission, we’ll be as one at last and from the past we’ll learn our lesson, and when our sons reclaim their right to criticize our choices. we’ll be the first to stop and hear the shining in their voices.