Let's Get Away From All The Clever

When I Am Silent, I Have Thunder Hidden Inside.

Lovers Have Heartaches That Can't Be Cured By Drugs Or Sleep, Or Games, But Only By Seeing Their Beloved.

Flow Down And Down In Always Widening Rings Of Being.

We May Know Who We Are Or We May Not. We May Be Muslims, Jews Or Christians But Until Our Hearts Become The Mould For Every Heart We Will See Only Our Differences.

You Are The Truth From Foot To Brow. Now, What Else Would You Like To Know?