Is it good that I’m blind?
I don’t know
Is it good that I can\'t see?
But do you know?
I can’t see what I hear
I can’t see what is dear
I can’t see what I fear
I can’t see what is sheer
That’s why should it be clear?
Is it good that I’m blind?
I don’t know
Is it good that I can\'t see?
But do you know?
I can’t see those who make a sneer
I can’t see those who make a smear
Though it\'s a dark life
I can’t see those who are not dear
But do you know?
I can’t see which are near
I can’t see which are sincere
Though it’s calm life
I can’t see which are dear
That’s why should it be clear?
Is it good that I’m blind?
Is it good that I can\'t see it?
But do you know?
I have heard from my brothers
There is light, there are colors
I have heard from my sisters
There is the plight, there are murders
I have heard when I wonder
There is justice, there are slanders
I have heard when they plunder
There is mercy, there are slaughters
I have heard, from the rumors
There is satiation, there is hunger
That’s why should it be clear?
Is it good that I’m blind?
Is it good that I can\'t see?
Let me know