Sun burst down on this vale
the morning mist are cold
her feet touches the dew
a lonesome strowl through tall grass
Will you keep on walking
even if the trees closing around you?
will you keep on walking
even if you are lost in this vast?
A stream of hope lays it´s
embracing light on your face
this forest is old and tall
dusk falls over the sky
the morning mist are cold
her feet touches the dew
a lonesome strowl through tall grass
Will you keep on walking
even if the trees closing around you?
will you keep on walking
even if you are lost in this vast?
A stream of hope lays it´s
embracing light on your face
this forest is old and tall
dusk falls over the sky