Answers on a Moody Blues (PETO Viky)
Why do we never get an answer, when we re knocking at the door
With a thousand million questions, about hate and death and war
Cause when we stop and look around us, there is nothing that we need
In a world of persecution, that is burning in its greed
Ref.
I m looking for, someone to change my life
You could see what it s done to me, to lose.
Why do we never get an answer, when we re knocking at the door
Because the truth is hard to swallow, that s what the war of love is for
It s not the way that you say it, when you do those things to me
It s more the way that you mean it, when you tell me what will be
And when you stop and think about it, you won t believe it s true
That all the love you ve been giving, has all been meant for you
Ref.
Between the silence of the mountains, and the crashing of the sea
There lies a land I once lived in, and she s waiting there for me
But in the grey of the morning, my mind becomes confused
Between the dead and the sleeping, and the road that I must choose.
Ref.