Cline Dion — Priere Paienne Live

[Verse 1] Hands pressed to each other, that's easy Close the eyes, I kind of like it Knees folded, not impossible Lower voice a little, (Mmm) why not But my prayer, it's all mine I put in it all I love, what I hope All I believe in [Chorus] I pray the earth from all my voice But not the sky, he does not hear me But not the sky, too high for me [Verse 2] When I wake up I praise the light The life always, all it's wonders I pray the roses, I pray the woods Virtuosos, whatever I pray the winter when he leaves The summer, the stars and the sea And the sun and its shines And I'm sincere, I pray for all that But you the sky, you don't hear me But you the sky, are you there That's my pagan prayer My creed my profession of faith It's my supplication from earth I put into it all that I hope And all I believe in [Chorus] I pray the earth, from all my voice And you the sky, don't forget me I pray the men, I pray the kings To be more of a men, to be less of a king [Verse 3] I pray the eyes, the eyes broken What the skies, never see I pray love, and our brains What we imagine and move ourselves And without count on up-there Erudit poet, I pray for you And you the sky, listen to me And you the sky, hear my voice I pray the peace, the unexpected The (Our Father) have given nothing And all the men of light Who are doing war to war I pray our dreams, I pray our arms But you the sky, hear my voice And you the sky, hear our voices Don't forget us