Years go by
All the land is dry
And the world is wide
Come enjoy the ride

All my golden songs
I found them when I was home
Sold my rhymes like a charms
Took with me from your arms

Open your eyes
In your darkest hour
Don't turn your back
On the crowd
Why the cities and the shows
And tomorrows are not that cold
Are the key how to turn for the lonely heart

In the morning
I'm longing
In the morning
For you

On a cold window seat
Charmed on the light
On the foreign narrow street
I sit down, all right
Like songbird in the cage
Gladiator who's lost his rage
Different city, differed bed
Lost the melody in my head

And I open my eyes
In the darkest hour
I don't turn my back
On the crowd
Why the cities and the shows
And tomorrows are not that cold
Are the key how to turn for the lonely heart

In the morning
I'm longing
In the morning
For you

In the morning
I'm longing
In the morning
For you
For you

In the morning
In the morning
In the morning
In the morning
In the morning
In the morning
In the morning