J´ai une question pour Jill du 47 !
Jill qui disait autrefois
in the beginning, people had nothing
their bodies ached, and there hearts had nothing but hatred
they fought endlessly but death never came
they despeired, stuck in the eternal quagmire
a man offered a serpent to the sun and prayed for sallvation
a women affered a reed to the sun, and asked for joy
feeling pity for this sadness that had overround the earth
god was born from those two people
god made time and divided it into day and night
god outlined the road to salvation and gave people joy
and god took endless time away from the people...
(Vous avez reconnu Philippe Bouvard?)