When you have gold They'll try to tear it from your hands When you make life They'll take and grind it into sand Armed and prepared For what befalls you The greatest gift that you possess Is all that we gave you
All our hopes and all our love Our greatest wishes go with you May you find the place that you were meant to find Hold on to your truth, to serve you well Words conceal - they are deception Trust the signs, not empty promises
At dusk, set out to unknown lands Far beyond your borders Into the heart - the maddened depths Until the first rays blind You hold our dreams Our toil and our creation Never want and never need Nor thirst, nor hunger
All our hopes and all our love Our greatest wishes go with you May you find the place that you were meant to find Hold on to your truth, to serve you well Words conceal - they are deception Trust the signs, not empty promises
You've won the right, have you not To guide and shape what is to follow? Leave impressions for generations yet to be Know what you are and what you're not And if you leave this place tomorrow Know you have lived a life content and satisfiedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.