Time will tell

if there ever was such thing called love
until then I´ll look upon the world
as if it was for the last time I saw the clouded sky
and all the creatures in heaven and earth
I´ll listen to the birds singing in early morning and late night
I´ll watch the childrens play and laughter
and lovers quarrel and reconciliation
I´ll see the hate and envy in peoples heart
the childrens cry and sadness
I´ll see a world of fire and terror
I´ll see a blinded world


and when the time comes, I´ll ask; What´s love got to do with it?