our way home... As the day dies, with tears in our eyes There's too few hellos and too many goodbyes Silence answers our cries...where are we going from here... We
Preklad: Blackmore Night. Kde my ideme odtiaľto.
Where are we going from here... Lines on my face , lines on my hands Lead to a future I don't understand Some things don't go as they're planned... Where are
On a long road, miles to go It's winding and cold and it's covered with snow But I ask you what we all want to know Where are we going from here? Lines