We sail in dark waters
So cold we’re frozen into our bones
We stay, sons and daughters
On our way that fades
into the unknown
First there was heartache and sorrow
but then there was hope
Leaving the ground that we’ve stood
on has made us grow strong
And all of the sisters and brothers we lost
won’t be gone,
won’t be forgotten
We don’t know what is ahead
but the show must go on
We run in wild forests
Chasing the treasures that we have lost
Nothing can stop us
Fighters right from the day we were born
First there was heartache and sorrow
but then there was hope
Leaving the ground that we’ve stood
on has made us grow strong
And all of the sisters and brothers we lost
won’t be gone,
won’t be forgotten
We don’t know what is ahead
but the show must go on
And all of the sisters and brothers we lost
won’t be gone,
won’t be forgotten
We don’t know what is ahead
but the show must go on
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Author:
Brian Otucho (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 10th, 2024 05:50
- Category: Sad
- Views: 18
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