歌词
Will you stand here and wait with me,
after some time we'll make history.
You can hear voices inside your head,
telling you to follow a story unsaid
Many o' times i think, that if we could fly we'd aim for the seas.
And listen to the sweet caressing
waves, it reminds us of our harmonies.
The world out there awaits us, and greets us with its trials.
We can shape our own surroundings, into what we want them to be.
And I want them to be.
You.
Come with me to the mountains, where the birds soar way up high.
There a royal yet humble view, awaits our eyes to be born anew.
Will you stand here and wait with me,
after some time we'll make history.
We can hear voices inside of our heads,
telling us to follow a story unsaid,
telling us to follow a story unsaid.
The world out there awaits us, and greets us with its trials.
We can shape our own surroundings, into what we want them to be.
The world out there awaits us, and greets us with its trials.
We can shape our own surroundings,
into what we want them to be, and I want them to be, you.
You.
Will you stand here and wait with me,
after some time we'll make history.
We can hear voices inside our heads,
telling us to follow a story unsaid,
telling us to follow a story unsaid,
telling us to follow a story unsaid.