Step after step Mile after mile Feet getting tired On the straight and narrow
The whispering of the wind Is suppressed by the songs of sirens The road gets hard to see In the descending darkness
Looking back at the past Your mind is playing tricks on you What used to be a living hell Now looks so charming for you
A thousand fall at the left Ten thousand on the right Yet you can make it If you hold on tight
Listen to the gentle breeze As it whispers in your ear Don't stray from the path Just believe, don't fear
Looking back at the past Your mind is playing tricks on you What used to be a misery Should never again hold you
Can't you hear that still small voice Can't you see that glimmering light Can't you hear that still small voice Can't you see that glimmering lightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
