They were living in peace

It was heppening long ago,
in a remote place.
It was one magical day,
came of out of space.

It was heppening there,
and it's true.
In the depth of the forest,
beneathe the sky, painted with blue.

They were all living in harmony,
No ballads of peace and love, not any melody.
They were all living in harmony,
yet harmony is not for you or me.

If I realy need to be honest,
it's not for me and you.
They maybe lived in harmony,
but yet, it never felt true.

If everything is going smooth,
and you always win.
Win doesn't have the sweet taste,
of a little, small sin.

They were all living in harmony,
No ballads of peace and love, not any melody.
They were all living in harmony,
yet harmony is not for you or me.