If they tell me that the bees Don't make honey anymore Then what am I supposed to tell you And if they tell me that the ocean Is tired of her shores Then tell me What am I supposed to tell you
When I can't tell you anything But the truth When I can't tell you anything But the truth
What happens to an eagle's nest in a storm How does the mama Keep the baby warm What if the wind Is telling us that it's time And what if we're not ready to fly
I can't tell you anything But the truth I can't tell you anything But the truth
Tree tops they touch the ground In the morning walk with no sound Hear no birds hear no planes Through the mud feel the clay Build it up make it sing Make it strong Give it wings
But I can't tell you anything But the truth Buth I can't tell you anything But the truth
What is this place Who am I Why did we come here
I don't know I don't know But I don't know That we're meant to know
I don't know I don't know But I don't know That we're meant to know
Compositor: Jack Hody Johnson (Jack Johnson) ECAD: Obra #4288010 Fonograma #1972160