Lyrics It's Possible - Piero Piccioni, Catherine Howe

It's Possible

Look at me alone
Running through meadows where the grass doesn’t grow
For me the night is empty
And over here
Quiet and so cold
Silent and afraid
Is love left at all?
It’s possible
But it’s quiet and so cold
Silent and afraid
Is love left at all?
It’s possible
One time running through the green grass
I could gather millions of flowers
One time there was love
Stars were gleaming bright in the sky
Lights were warm
I need wind and rain
I need to feel love running round in my brain
I need to see the space of earth, outside
Moving ‘round my soul
Telling me it’s possible
Now I’m here alone
Facing the drak don’t want to know
I’ll find the way to change it
It’s possible
I’ll find the right way
Oh you now it’s possible
It’s possible