Seventh Heaven - FM

We are not the first ones who have lived here

City built on city through the ages

Strengthened by technology, we conquer to survive

But like a dream it could all fade away

Now the seventh decade is behind us

Time to face the challenge of the Eighties

Will the nations find a peace, conforming to survive

Or like a dream will it all fade away

Like the ancient mariners before

Sailed in wooden ships around the world

We can travel farther in a day

Can we see the reason why we live

Like the sage who studied all the stars

Gazing through a hollow wooden glass

We see far but cannot reach the end

Can we find the reason why…

I am not the dreamer, I’m a dream

Held inside a frail human shell

I would give my heart to understand

Can you see the reason why we live