Karma Flower - Nicola Conte

Oh, love

Love is stronger than us

And it’s brighter than hate

It’s a river of light

Of light

Oh, love

It’s much easier than lies

Than the darkness of minds

All religions may fall

While the innocent cries

I feel

I feel

I feel

I feel

Karma

Karma flower

Oh, Karma

Karma Flower

Oh, love

Gives you more than one chance

While the prophets of war

Carried blood in their hands

Carried blood in their hands

I feel

I feel

I feel

I feel

Karma

Karma flower

Oh, Karma

Karma Flower