The Promise

The Promise

bleeding misery and sadness,

this city became an ugly garden.

hopelessness without aims,

it's whatever you've claimed.

is in this desert without flag,

where you are wherever you are.

things are so complicated here,

and there's only space for tears.

there's only time for a chance,

for going there where you can.

don't loose time praying in your bed,

and take your luggage and run away.

'cause you could be burnt in your home,

do it yourself, prepare the plan and go!

time for a change, time for evolving,

keep your promise of keep going.

(“Where The Streets Have No Name”,   U2)