I am not on top of a mountain and

I am not under the ground

I am not spilling over the edges and

I am not easily found

I am not in a shelter from the winter

When your head is buried in the sand

Why do the secret sellers explain things

Things i already understand



And who do you think i am

Yes you who do you say i am



Once when i was flying past the steeple

The bells were ringing in my ears

And i was counting the broken-hearted people

And i was following their tears

I am not sinking in the sadness

I am not throwing bitter stones

I do not worry who will mind me

I am not dancing alone



But you who do you think i am

Yes you who do you say i am



Is it winter where you are

Try to find me if you can



When it's over it's never over

And when it's empty it's never gone

I am in silence gone from danger

Far away is the forgotten one

I am headed from that distant lighthouse

I am twisting towards the sun

I wrap around me all your goodness

If i go that way am i the only one



But you who do you think i am

Yes you who do you say i am


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