Take all your sorrows
Now throw them over board
All these magic places
Are reached on dangerous roads.
And all the dreams you had
And all the pictures that you've drawn
Once you have to be a fool
A fool yo reach the longing shore.
Let's get lost every now
Let's get lost
Let's hey lost every nos
Let's get lost.
C'mon we leave this town
With just a pocket full of dreams
A build a castle for you
From the brenches on tve beach.
And all the dreams we had
And all pictures that we've drawn
We hace to leave it all behind
Need to reach the longing shore.
It might be stubborn
Might be dumb
It might be naive
Might be wrong
It might be wonderful.
It might be stupid
Might be dense
It might be foolish
An offense.
But maybe wonderful.
