We grow up believing in better world.
Where we’re free be ourselves not like nobody else.
Oh the innocent of a child the beauty of human life.
But this dreams we once hold dear is now controlled by fear.
Start a Riot Start a war. Dying while we need of love & miracles. A space
Where we believe.
When no religion can heal. The challenges we face.
At a point of no return. Will things ever fall into place.
Chorus:
Through rosy coloured glasses. I see the world in all it’s glory today.
No more misery or pains.
Through rosy coloured glasses where all the hurt just fades away. And I see
A beautiful picture that will brighten up my day.
Change is constant I agree but what the meaning of.
So much useless suffering. When all we want is love.
Fathers cry and mother weep. Little boys put down to sleep. Praying hoping
That one day we can see the gift in pain.
Chorus:
Through rosy coloured glasses. I see the world in all it’s glory today.
No more misery or pains.
Through rosy coloured glasses where all the hurt just fades away. And I see
A beautiful picture that will brighten up my day.
Bridge:
Imagine love everywhere.
Close my eyes and I’m there.
A step away for peace & change. Escaping life just for one day.