I see the world with my own eyes And see how bad thing are and I Wish I could make it better but I can’t because people don’t see It the same way as I do. I then see The world through the eyes of a Child with a disability who wants The for him without the hassle to Relearn how to do everything. I Then see the eyes of a miracle a Person who has seen it all good And bad timesand plays his music For the unlucky people. I then see The world through the eyes of an Angel playing her harp on the way Through the poluted air like a fairy Flying so fast just to stop to take a Break and giving me the harp and Telling me to find true love but it Will take a while before I see results And then I see the world through the Eyes of my true love and it took me a While to come to notice it but we will work things out to the best. While I Was playing my harp getting stoned With the angels making the world a Better place to live.