Crossings and corsses, I've heard someone say:
The way through this life should be lighter
Oohh! And I was carrying my cross
How many more roads must I cross?
Talked to a frind that I've met in the way
I'm so lost and I'm tired of this whole thing.
Can't find me a reason to work or to live
And this load seems to be just too heavy
And it seems to get harder the older I get
Why is it like this? I just can't understand, he said:
Listen friend, can't give up! What are you waiting for?
Take a good look around and you'll find that you're blissful and bold!
"We shall never give up"
Even in the dark night we must keep shinning
"We shall never get lost!"
Yes, but how many more roads must I cross
Crossing and crosses, I fell on the way
And the dust in my eyes made me blind, oh so
Oohh! And I was carrying that cross
How many more roads must I cross.
Sometimes it's hard to see life as it is
I go down and I loose all my senses
Simple things then become so complicated
Like a blind man I can't see what's so clear
But I just don't want to feel like this right now
I need a chance and some strength to go out and fight
Listen friend, don't give up! What are you waiting for?
Take a good look inside and you'll find all the strength that you want!
"We shall never give up"
Even in the dark night we must keep shinning
"We shall never get lost"
No matter how many roads we might cross!
