You give me something good
So long as the tide
Holds I'm trying to understand
Why my arms welcome you all the time
You give me something more
Than the last time we met
Should I seek...?
I could find something in my bag
Climbing up the mountains
Running up to deep blue sky
Temples of the fortunate ones
Built with stones and bones of my back
I've got nothing left to lose
I can feign a great grin
I've sacrificed a great deal
And now I have to share
What belongs to me
I've dryed many tears
And now I have to win
Climbing up the mountains
Running up to deep blue sky
Temples of the fortunate ones
Built with stones and bones of my back
Climbing up the mountains
Running up to deep blue sky
Temples of the fortunate ones
Built with stones and bones of my back
