Steal Away Songtext
von Ben Ottewell

On these wild shores, the wind is pure and cold
And your silence enfolds me in a cloak
Of redemption, a gentle piece of mind
Bringing patience, and shelter in the night

When I try to talk
The world gets less familiar
Every time I try to talk to you
You steal away

I don′t need you to solve my problems, no
And I don't need you to teach me how to grow
I just need this to be something that is real
I just need you to tell me how you feel


When I try to talk
The world gets less familiar
Every time I try to talk to you
You steal away

When I try to talk
The world gets less familiar
Every time I try to talk to you
You steal away

When I try to talk
The world gets less familiar
Every time I try to talk to you
You steal away
You steal away