There's this song that I've heard on the radio Reminds me of the time we spent not long ago And then we throw those beautiful shapes into the air One may wonder what could've happened there
Maybe one day, we will know where to go When the mountains are moved and the ground is filled with snow Maybe one day, another story ends in gold As the explosions come in and the trail that I follow is cold
When the time ever comes The words won't come out right If the time ever comes The words won't come out right
Maybe one day, we will know where to go When the mountains are moved and the ground is filled with snow Maybe one day, another story ends in gold As the explosions come in and the trail that I follow is cold
A thousand lights lit up the city tonight I won't give up everything without a fight