That God who drinks - Strange Song
It's funny. Why do you always look at the sky when you think about God? We are of the opinion (very personal, of course) that we really should close our eyes. I hope no one gets angry with the lyrics.
May be Life is just a juice that fills the glass
of a sad God who drinks to forget his solitude
and wodering about that mystery
of being or not being
I think I am a fruit fallen from the Apple tree He did
to become the magic water that softens
the emptyness of His abyss
the emptyness of His abyss
Strange sensation to feel me an apple that has to madurate before becoming the essence
He will drink later
I think I am a fruit fallen from the Apple tree He did
to become the magic water that softens
the emptyness of His abyss
the emptyness of His abyss