Just the song of the bird way up in the sky
Even here, even here we are
Even here, even here we are
But the most beautiful by far
But the most beautiful by far
But the most beautiful by far
Even here, even here we are
Is the one growing wild in the garbage dump
Even here, even here we are
Is the blind girl alone, the angel of the night
Is the one growing wild in the garbage dump
The sun shines bright, it's a beautiful sight
Even here, even here we are
Is the scream of the man who never learnt to fly
Even here, even here we are
It's a beautiful flower in your garden
