- cifra
We saw birth and death
Can't we be still?
What makes you kind?
From where comes your sparkling mind?
Was it under the earth?
Tied up in a knot
Which I forgot you were ever there?
Do not be afraid
Do not be afraid
What’s that I see?
I think it's the wild
Puts the fear of God in me
It was ever thus
Up from the dust
Inconceivable love
What's that I see?
I think it’s the wild
Puts the fear of God in me
