- cifra
A restless tide
Is breaking on the shore
Unsettled skies
Beyond the storm
The wind we ride
Until we can no more
Just to find or own
Just to find our own
We can't let go
And still we will roam
Now forevermore
Tread the night on steel and stone
And still we roam
Never asking more
Where we are will be our home
Our home
And it's been said
That we're the last to fall
A precious few
The first to fade
Keepers till the end
Of what was lost
Still we can't let go
Still we can't let go
We're on your own
And still we will roam
Now forevermore
Tread the night on steel and stone
And still we roam
Never asking more
Where we are will be our home
And still we will roam
Now forevermore
Tread the night on steel and stone
And still we roam
Never asking more
Where we are will be our home
