Из альбома: Story of an Immigrant

What am I to build
If my hands are broken?
If I’m not the chosen one
What am I to build?
Where is my heart beating
Somewhere under that water
If I drive will I get over
Will I join the deep?
So, love is still time
And dance the life that is eternal
And the words fall, no meaning
Change their feeling
Like a first born
Ready to begin
Ready to begin
All of my possessions
They’re lying on the backseat
I tidy and I clean but it’s never neat
Such is my life
And so, I burst and turn
And danced the life that is eternal
And the words form new meaning
Change their feeling
Like a first born
Ready to begin
Ready to begin
Just one step, just one step
Just one step, just one step
Let the frozen carry me Over water to be free
Where the other half begins
Where she waits for me Let the frozen carry me Over water to be free
Where the other half begins
Where she waits for me

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