He wants to run
To the big dark wood
He's a lonely boy
With frozen hands
He looks for love
Like the crush of the flood
He's a spiritual boy
With golden ways
He sips his punch
At the gates of love
He's a troubled boy
With frozen hands
He tried to love
In the big dark wood
He's a special boy
With golden ways
At night when it hurts he drinks that mountain gin
He sings to himself tragic and beautiful hymns
About loosing your faith
About feeling unsafe
About loosing your faith
About being in a strange place
Quicksands are here you know
There are moments when he's low
He's a lonely boy
With frozen hands
And he's lost his god
Don't believe anymore
He's a spiritual boy
With golden ways
He looks for love
Like the crush of the flood
He's a spiritual boy
With frozen hands
At night when it hurts he drinks that mountain gin
He sings to himself tragic and beautiful hymns
About loosing your faith
About feeling unsafe
About loosing your faith
About feeling unsafe
He's a lonely boy
Going to strange places
With a funny fate
With a funny face
With a lonely mind
Ì bet a lot of you are lonely out there
Can you relate to the boy with frozen hands
It's like is walking
It's like is running on a
On an ice lake
And the ice is gonna break
At night when it hurts he sings those desert hymns
Just for himself, and nobody else
He's a lonely boy
Listen to the ice break
