On the opposite coast of sadnessis something called a smile
On the opposite coast of sadnessis something called a smile
On the opposite coast of sadnessis something called a smile
But before we can go there,is there something we’re waiting for?
In order to chase our dreams, we can’t have a reason to run away
In order to chase our dreams, we can’t have a reason to run away
We’ve got to go, to that far away summer’s day
If we find it tomorrow, we can’t sigh
If we find it tomorrow, we can’t sigh
Because like a boat that opposes the stream
we have to walk straight on
In a place worn down by sadness
In a place worn down by sadness
something called a miracle, is waiting
Yet we are still searchingfor the sunflower that grows at the end of spring
The warrior who awaits the morning light
The warrior who awaits the morning light
before he can clasp it with red nails, his tears glitter and fall
Even if we’ve grown used to lonelinessonly relying on the light of the moon
Even if we’ve grown used to lonelinessonly relying on the light of the moon
We have to fly away with featherless wing
just go foward, just a little further
As the rainclouds breakthe wet streets sparkling
As the rainclouds breakthe wet streets sparkling
Although it brings only darkness
A powerful, powerful lighthelps push us to walk on
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