- cifra
In my hour of need
On a sea of gray
On my knees i pray to you
Help me find the dawn
Of the dying day
Won't you light my way?
Won't you light my way?
Won't you light my way?
Won't you light my way?
A bullet is a man
From time to time he strays
I compare my life to this
To this I relate
And I'm willing
To listen to your answers
And I'm not afraid
To tell you I need you today
Won't you light my way?
Won't you light my way?
Won't you light my way?
Won't you light my way?
So when I'm lost
Or I'm tired and deprayed
Or when my high bullet mind
Goes astray, won't you light my way?
Don't save it for another day
Don't save it for another day
Hey, don't save it for another day
Hey, don't save it for another day
Hey, don't save it for another day
Hey, don't save it for another day
Won't you light my way?
Won't you light my way?
Won't you light my way?
Won't you light my way?
Won't you light my way?
