We came down from the north
Blue hands and a torch
Red wine and food for free
A possibility
We share our mothers' health
It is what we've been dealt
What's in it for me
Then I'll agree
Trees there will be
Apples, fruits maybe
You know what I fear
The end is always near
You say you like it
You say you need it
When you don't
Looking better
Shining brighter
Than you do