(intro) não há guitarra, somente flauta e violinio, mas neste arranjo
tentamos substitu-los pelo som melódico do violão (guitarra)
Li ving at different places
Eva ding into various spaces
My compass has broken
I'm losing the way
An ongoing madness has led me astray
(verse 2)
My past breathes down my neck
And it seems now that all I can do is
When all lay ahead
A fading illusion now plagues me instead
In me there's still a place that fulfils me
A sanctity here that I call home, I run to
When winter descends
If I try, can I find solid ground
(verse 3)
I follow elusive paths
Oh, it seems they've been written in stone
And the door to a new life
Is closing so fast
Burning the bridges will not bring me back
In me there's still a place that fulfils me
A sanctity here that I call home, I run to
When winter descends
If I try, can I find solid ground
(intrumental)
In me there's still a place that fulfils me
A sanctity here that I call home, I run to
When winter descends
If I try, can I find solid ground
In me there's still a place that fulfils me
A sanctity here that I call home, I run to
When winter descends
If I try, can I find solid ground
Or am I just wasting time?
(outro) (sem guitarra, só flauta e violinio)