Run Songtext
von Sydney Valette
Run Songtext
This morning, im feeling bad, my hands are shaking, my body′s stiff...
I sit down and listen to music, please don't be sad,
Please don′t be sad. I know there's one thing to do,
I know there's one way, one way to be true... Oh Darling,
Help me to break through,
You were so charming, still i must forget you.
Run, run, run,
Towards the sun, toward your dreams,
Fear, fear, fear,
You have to run after the stream,
Never, ever, surrender,
Don′t give it to your offender,
Joy, joy, joy,
Open the door, the war is over.
Bring your shadow to the shore,
To embrace the wicked blue,
I will give it all my dance,
I will bear it all anew,
Tell me tales of the Cruisades,
Sing the song of moving sands,
Show me pictures of mermaids,
With the beauty that withstands
Bring the one who gather souls,
Bring the one who hunts nightmares,
Killing you i wouldn′t dare,
Put a ring around my neck,
So my sorrow finds the peace,
And we we will gayly dance on deck,
Like Little Flees.
Run, run, run,
Towards the sun, toward your dreams,
Fear, fear, fear,
You have to run after the stream,
Never, ever, surrender,
Don't give it to your offender,
Joy, joy, joy,
Open the door, the war is over.
I sit down and listen to music, please don't be sad,
Please don′t be sad. I know there's one thing to do,
I know there's one way, one way to be true... Oh Darling,
Help me to break through,
You were so charming, still i must forget you.
Run, run, run,
Towards the sun, toward your dreams,
Fear, fear, fear,
You have to run after the stream,
Never, ever, surrender,
Don′t give it to your offender,
Joy, joy, joy,
Open the door, the war is over.
Bring your shadow to the shore,
To embrace the wicked blue,
I will give it all my dance,
I will bear it all anew,
Tell me tales of the Cruisades,
Sing the song of moving sands,
Show me pictures of mermaids,
With the beauty that withstands
Bring the one who gather souls,
Bring the one who hunts nightmares,
Killing you i wouldn′t dare,
Put a ring around my neck,
So my sorrow finds the peace,
And we we will gayly dance on deck,
Like Little Flees.
Run, run, run,
Towards the sun, toward your dreams,
Fear, fear, fear,
You have to run after the stream,
Never, ever, surrender,
Don't give it to your offender,
Joy, joy, joy,
Open the door, the war is over.
Writer(s): Sydney Pierre Louis Valette Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com