Babamars - The Core

I was crawling on the floor
When she found me in the corridor
Face down on the carpet
She dragged me to the next door

And times of trouble
Running away for a change
And times of trouble
Running away for a change

And she started to give me assistance
For I chased my complaint
She didn't say those words
Many keys to make those sounds

And times of trouble
Times of being to grace
And times of trouble
Times of being to grace

And she showed me how to heal
How to care, and how to breathe
Certain feeling now for us is the core
And she showed me how to live
How to share, and how to see
Certain feeling now for us is the core

Now I used to stand on my feet
And I often look at the door
We share time and opinions
Then we let our body's talk

And times of trouble
Walk on again on the way
And times of trouble
Walk on again on the way

And she showed me how to heal
How to care, and how to breathe
Certain feeling now for us is the core
And she showed me how to live
How to share, and how to see
Certain feeling now for us is the core