Where Is It Written (Live From The Temple Of Aphaea / 2020)

Текст песни George Perris - Where Is It Written (Live From The Temple Of Aphaea / 2020)

There's not a morning I begin
Without a thousand questions running through my mind
And I don't try to find the reason and the logic
In the world that God designed
The reason why a bird was given wings
If not to fly but praise the sky with every song it sings
What's right or wrong, where I belong within the scheme of things

And why have eyes that see and arms that reach unless
You're meant to know there's something more?
If not to hunger for the meaning of it all
Then tell me what a soul is for
Why have the wings unless you're meant to fly?
And tell me please, why have a mind, if not to question why?

And tell me where, where is it written what it is I'm meant to be?
That I can't dare to have the chance to pick the fruit of every tree
Or have my share of every sweet imagined possibility
Just tell me where, tell me where

If I were only meant to tend the nest
Then why does my imagination sail
Across the mountains and the seas
Beyond the make-believe of any fairy tale?
Why have the thirst if not to drink the wine?
And what a waste to have a taste of things that can't be mine

And tell me where, where is it written what it is I'm meant to be?
That I can't dare to find the meanings in the mornings that I see
Or have my share of every sweet imagined possibility
Just tell me where, where is it written?
Tell me where, oh, if it's written anywhere