You've seen someone that jumps like a lemur at any party You've seen someone that dance madly like glider fly I've see a someone that'll glide as Vishneva and vomit tears
I'm flying and I will sing a gliding the dance hall I will dance, I will glide while flying through the air I'll fly and sing with the secular ballet look twinkle
Because we are us and anyone else Each in its place where it should be So we will be a humanity without air without air (air, air, air - air)
Beauty, Good, Truth: this is what I express Beauty, Good, Truth: the whole accent And this change is all that prime
In a three themes, a broad movement. Beauty, Good, Truth: alone and once we live together in one being now
beautify you with your truth and well-being has now because be beauty isn't and was never the hope but the truth is that we're beings benign always
Because we are us and anyone else Each in its place where it should be So we will be a humanity without air without air, without (air, air - air)
Do not call my love of Idolatry It is now and always love my gallant Unchanged in great excellence So my rhyme is so constant Without flying, gliding, singing or dancing and even without being: Beauty, Truth, Good
We are a humanity without air without air (air, air, air - air) But we can change a humanity with air