When I was born I was shaken,
I felt the anger and the breaking,
I saw the dangerous and fragile way
it takes a cigarette to burn a field.
I was tired of this world, I had hope and will,
Days passed and I discovered what it was for,
what it was for.
The only weapon is the soul,
like walking over burning coals,
the only strategy is love,
to sink below or rise above,
rise above.
So,
all I know,
set your soul to the everlasting goal,
You will see a smile of snow,
you will see a city in the snow,
you will see strangers looking for love in life,
you will see.
I loved this goal,
only I lost the goal,
and I put the keys I was turning upside down,
with the key.
The sorrow cuts into the soul,
like rain drops into burning coals,
the only strategy is love,
to sink below or rise above,
rise above.
So, all I know,
set your soul to the everlasting goal,
All you know is
love controls,
all you never ever hoped for.
All you never ever hoped for.
All I know,
set your soul
to the everlasting goal,
All you know is love controls,
all you never ever hoped for.