Burning flames,
burning hearts will twist and turn
and forever burn, we'll always learn that
by our brightness,
by igniting,
they cut through the field from every tear.
It gets clear that we are bringing hope.
Brother and sister,
they will dream.
Reaching out,
flying high,
screaming out,
we'll make it out alive and the break
of dawn will lead us to the sun.
The beauty of tomorrow will shine through as we make it out alive.
Do never worry,
be never sorry,
cause life is yours when it pours.
You'll be dry and we'll be flying high,
falling low, oh life will show where to go,
where to
go and we'll be bringing hope.
Brother and sister,
they will dream.
Reaching out,
flying high,
screaming out that we'll
make it out alive and the break of dawn will lead us to the sun.
The beauty of tomorrow
will shine through as we make it out alive.