Where do you run.

Where Do You Run In Such A Hurry
To The Embracing Arms Of God,
Or To Relish A Feast, Spread By The Lord
Is There Someone There To Ferry
To Another Bank Of This Mad River

Going Home, You Say, And I Stare
What Is Home, Ive Never Known
What Do You Do There, I Seek By My Own
It`S Night!, I Am Going To Sleep
I Died In Laughter That Day And My Life Long

Slept, I Have All This Life, Right Here
On This Solid Ground, Slept In Peace
No Lack Of Mirth, In My Hungry Soul
No Lack Of Bruises, On My Lonely Body
And, Slept I Have In Peace, Right Here

Why On The Streets, You Demand To Know
Help Yourselves, You Seem To Say
Why, Where And How, My Eyes Plead
Do You Have The Time To Show Me The Way
Poor Helpless Soul, You Simply Walk Away

I Roam By Day, In Search Of Shady Trees
In Between These Huge Palaces Of Stone
A Shady Place To Sleep Time And Sun Away
And Then Return To That Old Cold Stone
And To Dream, Looking At The Mocking Stars

The Sun Slowly Peeps At Me, Smiling
And I Naughtily Show My Bac