Из альбома: Postcards
When you’re moody, when you’re sad
And all your thoughts drive you mad
You can rest your soul in my cozy bed
When you’re weak, when you’re in need
Baby, when you cannot sleep
Well hurry up to be your sweetest dream
Now I’ll lead you to some places where you’ve never been
There will be no sickness, there will be no pain
I will lead you to a country called the golden land
All you have to do is take my hand
All you have to do is take my hand
When it’s dusty in your mind
I’m here to push these clouds aside
I was born to bring sunshine in your life
When all your fears tear you apart
And pain overloads your heart
When you’re down, I’m here to pick you up
Now I’ll lead you to some places where you’ve never been
There will be no sickness, there will be no pain
I will lead you to a country called the golden land
All you have to do is take my hand
All you have to do is take my hand
Ooh… ooh…
Ooh… ooh…
Now I’ll lead you to some places where you’ve never been
There will be no sickness, there will be no pain
I will lead you to a country called the golden land
All you have to do is take my hand
All you have to do is take my hand