[00:11.99]I'm a battleship, frozen by my mother's anger,
[00:17.61]Anchored in the north pole sea.
[00:22.51]I'm a sphinx, stamped on the hilton poster,
[00:28.01]Hoping to see the desert.
[00:33.46]I'm a woman without country or state.
[00:38.15]Opening her head to the universe,
[00:43.91]Hundred thousand people in me.
[00:48.69]Ev'ry day they're growing,
[00:54.41]Ev'ry day they're feeling.
[01:00.00]
[01:25.68]He's an infant, blinded from his mother's sorrow,
[01:31.16]Crawling in the bleeding sky.
[01:36.68]He's a building, floating in spring air,
[01:42.15]Hoping to open his windows.
[01:47.25]He's a man, bound on earth soil,
[01:52.41]Reaching his hands to the universe,
[01:57.31]Hundred thousand people in him.
[02:02.26]Ev'ry day they're feeling,
[02:07.99]Ev'ry day they're growing.
[02:13.09]
[02:23.57]Growing pain, growing joy,
[02:28.71]Growing pain, growing joy.
[02:34.06]Growing together, reaching each other.
[02:44.43]Growing pain, growing joy,
[02:49.07]Growing pain, growing joy.
[02:55.61]Growing together, reaching each other.