Sands Of Gold

When the light will fade away

Dark will lead us astray

But the strenght of our arms

Will guide us home

One day

Up on the hill

Where the railways end

Far from the day’s toil

And everyday’s pain

There’s an old man

Who waits for the sun to fall down

Hopes it will cover this land of gold

Seasons are changing

Days turning into nights

And people sweat

For a reason to go on

And he chose to believe

That sun will fall on earth

And it will cover this land of gold

When the light will fade away

Dark will lead us astray

But the strenght of our arms

Will guide us home

One day

You can stand still

Expecting miracles or prophecies

But if you’re not able to share your life

You won’t be free

But lost in time

We don’t choose to believe

That the sun will fall down

Better to wake up tired

Than to sleep

In the sands of gold