. davidcampo .

jueves, 9 de octubre de 2008

The place that no one knows

When nothing seems to be the same
When everything is getting over
When your closest friend is just yourself
When your room turns into dark
When you just can’t go on

Try to fly,
Try to rise your head over the lights,
Try to make your way,
to the place that no one knows.

When memories full your mind
When the past routs your present
When the horizon is far away
When you’re hanging by a thread
When love is gone!

Try to fly,
Try to rise your head over the lights,
Try to make your way,
to the place that no one knows.



When hypocrisy hurts your head
When there’s no place to hide
When the pain takes the main role
When you’re standing on the edge
When darkness makes you feel afraid

Try to fly,
Try to rise your head over the lights,
Try to make your way…

Well, I’m getting old
And there’s no solution yet
And i’m not gonna remain still,
Let’s move, let’s go out and shout!

Try to fly,
Try to rise your head over the lights,
Try to make your way, (your way)
Try to your make your way
Try to make your way,
to the place that no one knows!
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