I need to walk just as far as tomorrow Until the dawn seizes my hand Where can our shadows go lay down their sorrow When our souls take the wind
Was made out of our cries Each tear we drop is gold and
The world leans in a sense that I can´t follow Too many rules for one man (I wonder) How can we fit in a place that we don´t know Life has no master no plan
Was made out of our cries Each tear we drop is gold and
My skin is young, and my eyes were full of hope But I've seen the dark of the day I need a shore, just one trail I could follow Far from the fog in my head
Was made out of our cries Each tear we drop is gold and
Arm your eyes, to see through mine Arm your eyes, to see through mine Arm your eyes, to see through mine Arm your eyes, to see through mine