All around there are mysteries to unveil Trying to make the best out of our existence which is frail Are you sure the Sun will rise upon your head one more time? So why do you still think all the years just go by?
A Shelter from the Storm Where we can't be forlorn
Far away from the tempest we enjoy the lack Of any care, of all the rage and the worries Will they ever learn how to forget All the useless envy and pain?
Futile things and fake misleading thoughts Waste our days and they make us weak And turn all that once was unbreakable To something so vulnerable We're meant to be unstoppable If we just free our mind
All around there is so much more to see Will you make the best out of your own existence, to be free? Are you sure that the dark night won't fall on your head anymore? So why do you still think of the years that are gone?
A Shelter from the Storm Where we can't be forlorn
Far away from the tempest we enjoy the lack Of any care, of all the rage and the worries Will they ever learn how to forget All the useless envy and pain?
Futile things and fake misleading thoughts Waste our days and they make us weak And turn all that once was unbreakable To something so vulnerable We're meant to be unstoppable If we just free our mind
(Suave, mari magno turbantibus aequora ventis) (E terra magnum alterius spectare laborem;) (Non quia vexari quemquanst iocunda voluptas,) (Sed quibus ipse malis careas qui cernere suave est.)
Futile things and fake misleading thoughts Waste our days and they make us weak And turn all that once was unbreakable To something so vulnerable We're meant to be unstoppable If we just free our mind
All around there are mysterious to unveil All around there is way much more to see All around there are mysterious to unveil All around there is way much more to seeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
