Looking to the sky of the city 8
with my head held high
I’m looking proud

Looking to the sky of the city
with my head held high
I’m looking proud

But deep inside I feel so frightened
I’m looking to the sky to see if I can fi nd an
angel that takes me

Looking to the sidewalk of the city
I see you walking
side by side with me

You are looking to the billboards and the
shopping windows
With your brilliant eyes
you’re looking proud

but deep inside you feel so frightened too
You’re looking to the sky to see if you can
find a message that says

That you are the Lord’s child
That you can tell wrong from right
That you are in the right play
That all the scribbles on the wall will make a
drawing someday soon

Looking to the sky of the city
all I see are airplanes, fl ying saucers and the
radio waves

You are looking to the billboards and the
shopping windows
but there is no sign of love between the bold
letters they print

And deep inside we both feel frightened
We’re looking to the sky to see if we can fi nd
a message that says

That we are the Lord’s child
That we can tell wrong from right
That we are in the right play
That all the scribbles on the wall will make a
drawing someday soo