hello my friend!

it's late and i want to sleep

but i just can't make it to my bed.

i've got a brand-new song on my screen. it's called miracle healing.

i read it on a sign somewhere in port of spain

(29. 4. 2000).

i remember a bright-blue-colonial building. for me it looked like the

entrance to paradise.

a place full of smiling people, a place full of happiness.

i was dreaming to go there instead of doing the interview & receive...

a miracle healing of innocence & ectasy.

dreams of independence. love, caress & energy.

the circle & square, sound & vision, angels are singing

you're gonna burn in hell no more - you're gonna burn in hell no more...

are you sure what to think of me?

do you know how i should be?

is there any damn explanation for this world?

and what kind of healing would i need?

only one thing i know is that i need some help,

i must finish this song to find it all out

a miracle healing...

hello my friend!

it's late and i want to sleep

and i'm sitting here all alone with my ghosts tonite

i don't know what to write to you

i just want to say that i'm thinking of you

and i hope that you're alright

i am, well, ...better, i think it must be because of this letter

and if it's not so then i really don't have a clue

if i slept for a thousand years would you dig inside my pyramid?

would you resurrect me from the dead, would you light up my darkness, would

you give me...

a miracle healing...?