Lyrics Little White Dove - Arvid Nero

With a branch in her beak
I see a little white dove
Flying high above

Blow wind blow
And don't you ever die
Dancing in the sky

But as soon as she notice
She got a broken wing
I hear the gorgon sing
It's time to step in the ring
To get stung or sting

Suppose that we all
Got a loss to grief
Ever since Adam and Eve

From a mother's wound
A child once came
With an anger to strong to tame

(Not you my child, you might save the world)

Looking for glory and fame
Looking for somewhere to aim
Looking for someone to blame

All these words about love and peace
Is it just empty speech
Impossible to reach?

All these words about peace and love
Tell me are they abandoned from above?

Then I have to say
Poor little white dove