Isaac Sharon

Glass House

Isaac Sharon


Can you see that? That beautiful life
Can you feel that? That beautiful lie
Could you hear me above the hills?
I'll jumping into the clouds
But I don't want to see you now

Again, again
Repeating, repeating
Could you can trust me into the glass house?
It's falling apart

But we could run over all the past
Again, again
Above the water, into the lies
Forget that Sunday and leave the Moon

All the forests in your eyes disappear now
But I'm still holding the watering can
Raining above the hills
I'm there without lies
Without lies
Into the glass house
Above the hills