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The Invention

And for thanking
The oddness of simply being
A curious, singular soul
Complex in its calm and tempest
 
Tell me why it may be
Tell me where you are going
Tell me
 
And at dawn
When everything changes colour
And we watch appear
A world full of beauty and sorrow
 
Tell me why it may be
Tell me where you are going
Tell me where we are from
Tell me
And tell me why it may be
Tell me where we are
Tell me
Why?
 
And for belonging
To the people of the book
Pretending to understand
The enigmas of the universe
 
Tell me why it may be
Tell me where you are going
Tell me where we are from
Tell me, tell me
And tell me why it may be
Tell me where we are
Tell me why