Just walking on...

by Vorchia

Its so cold out here, where I am wandering about
The raining is freezing but its not yet going to freeze
My legs don't want to walk anymore, do I?
If I stop now I may never see the next day
I wonder if that matters anyway
What's the difference in the end?
Whoever listens to a prayer and a cry in the night?
Who would know me, to who would it matter?
Who can see me walking trough the rain?
Who can ever see the hidden pain?
Hidden pain, stabs like broken ribs, or broken hearts
No-one knows which one hurts more
Will it matter in the end?
My feet run on the rhythm of the rain and the melancholy of the wind
Its cold, but it would have been cold anyway
The sun can't make it right, maybe that's why its raining tears
Soaked, cold and scared I start singing
About the melancholy of the rain
About the howling of the wind
About the anger of the thunder
And lightning's desire to kill
I'll sing until I die, I'll die if I don't sing
I may be a wanderer lost in the rain
You may think you know me but do you?
Do you understand my song?
I'm singing in the rain and I try to keep walking
Like everyone before me and everyone after me
Taking the test of life itself
Just walking to where the rainfall starts to freeze
Just singing in the rain, to stubborn to let it get to me
As long as my heart beats, it'll beat until it breaks
as long as I'm singing I'll be right here, walking on......
As long as I am walking I am not lost yet
Hope as my guide and dreams to give me the strength
The deepest dreams, the ones that seem so impossible...
The dream everyone seems to be trying to break...
The dream you know will always hold your heart.
The one that protects it, the one that keeps it whole
That's the one you have to cling on to
Through hope and despair, no matter what it takes
Because it makes a difference in the end
Its what keeps us walking trough the storm

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