PAROLES
We’re running, running,
Tell me what we’re running from
Is it something, something
Too hard to overcome?
Yes, we’re running, running,
No matter what the cost
Searching, searching
To find the hope that we have lost
‘Cause love is around the next corner
In the eyes of a child, and the smile of a mother
But, it’s nothing, nothing without a little trust
Hearts of gold sometimes turn to rust
Hm-hm-hm-hm
So keep running, running
And always carry me
The strom is turning turning
The coulds going at the sea
There is no place to go where the clouds won’t follow us
Look after this roads have turned to dust
