The Sunshine On My Face Feels Good
Grave of my favorite Armenian poet Vahan Derian Yerevan Armenia Life is beautiful, I know With the sun rising And glorious sunsets Ending each day Alas, I want to go away. The sunshine on my face feels good The sky is so blue and vast I’ll never tire looking at it But I want to melt away. There are those whom I love so I can hold them forever in my eyes I know I will hurt them most Yet I want to slip away I love babies and kittens The rain and the snow I love flowers and green rivers Shiny apples and butterflies I Still want to fade away Everything around is painful to see humanity is in misery so many die senselessly Compassion is lost Human rights are trampled on No heroes around No divine intervention No miracles left I just want to go away. Let the sun shine brightly Let the moon be immense and near The ocea...