Prachtig nummer van wereldsupporter Nelly Reckers geschreven na haar vrijwilligerswerk in Ecuador.

LYRICS: 

A bedtime story, daddy, please,
about blue skies and orange trees,
about heroes and of what our dreams are made

About a little girl that sees 
the wonders of the world, and flees
away without the need to be afraid. 

A bedtime story, daddy, please,
without the guns and policies, 
that keep our hearts from dancing everyday

Why are they afraid of us,
they fight us and they hate us
while they never hear my whispers when I say

Who, who, who
who will catch the pieces of our soul and
put them back together, 
make us whole
again.

Tell us bedtime stories please
about blue skies and orange trees,
about heroes and of what our dreams are made.

Without worshipping our boundaries

fear governments, fear factories,

hush now, there´s no need to be afraid.

We draw the lines according to 
believes that we´re defined by to
what god or to what country we belong

Point your finger, "it wasn´t me,
I own the truth as you can see"
But what if we all turn out to be wrong?

What if we all turn out to be wrong?

Who, who, who
who will catch the pieces of our soul and
put them back together, 
make us whole
again.