الكلمات
كلمات للدراسة
I have walked this road before
So hard to find unopened doors
Lost my way but i have to stay for a while
I'll be searching for more
And my wounds are real
I must rise from the sorrow
And find my way out of the dark
I've cried my tears from pain
There's a new day tomorrow
I'll turn the hourglass again
Feel and trust your inner voice
Chase your dream with desire
