Stop this train leave at the station
and the rain pouring the dry desert
Desire will grow into dream
Said you couldn't the lake to find your way to me
I was standing by you, we never faced each other
We were always side by side
Contemplating the wave of the crossing we both feel?
Don't you worry, don't you be sorry
When you go, when the road calls you home
Your freedom is more than I could ever own
Shores of lake Geneva --- through the night
Opened up their secretes to free my imprisioned mind
I see my reflection where there was nothing at all
There is no wrong direction, now I see past my fall
Before you know Winter breaks your bonés
When your heart is cold
My shoulders are always open for you
and the rain pouring the dry desert
Desire will grow into dream
Said you couldn't the lake to find your way to me
I was standing by you, we never faced each other
We were always side by side
Contemplating the wave of the crossing we both feel?
Don't you worry, don't you be sorry
When you go, when the road calls you home
Your freedom is more than I could ever own
Shores of lake Geneva --- through the night
Opened up their secretes to free my imprisioned mind
I see my reflection where there was nothing at all
There is no wrong direction, now I see past my fall
Before you know Winter breaks your bonés
When your heart is cold
My shoulders are always open for you