INDIGO (DEMO)
(1)
He’s a special kid, like a natural gem
He doesn’t get on well with other children
Thoughtful and dreamy; He’s only ten
Like some sort of fibre, absorbing and filtering
An indigo child, a thing-in-itself
He looks at this life through a little window
Feeling much better in his safety shell
And he doesn’t like when someone is into it
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It should be handled with caution
Put in a greenhouse, as an option, oh
It’s so hard to deal with emotions
His mind is a puzzle, it’s a deep blue ocean
(2)
Slow in the morning, the studies are boring
Figures and words simply do not excite him
Here, once again, the teacher gives him a warning
And asks for an answer but he’s being silent
But he can remember when he was inspired
Dancing on stage - that was a passion
Sadly, he has no chance to realize it
But all that is missing - You can imagine
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(3)
He tried to get on with it, to make a real change
To find some good friends and build up relations
But all these attempts make no any sense
It’s not real life but its imitation
Maybe, something gets out of sight
He wants to reborn, to become a sparrow
To fly and to see this fuss from the height
These people are small, these backstreets are narrow
(Chorus)
It should be handled with caution
Put in a greenhouse, as an option, oh
It’s so hard to deal with emotions
His mind is a puzzle, it’s a deep blue ocean
