Testi:
Michaela Smith

I've got hope in my heart I've got no were to stop when i start thinking about you no one can hold me back patience is something i lack nobody knows

Looking at the future Who can tell you what is going on It seems we have become the generation Of wars and bombs And the heart grows weak And the fear

Here we are on a boat out on the sea Off the coast of Africa Heading for peaceful shores With a cast of strangers To an island hideaway I hear you telling

Let us praise the One who chose us Let us thank the One who knows us Set apart, blameless in His sight Through the Son, we have faith, we have life To

On the street it never changes There's a chill in the air Icy people, empty faces Not a word, not a soul who cares Do you give up Have you given in to

A Friday night affair Out in the city heat Always a party there Along the sordid street And it was guaranteed The place to be was Rocketown The drinks

Actions have been justified All is compromised Looking for approval there In someone else's eyes, oh Dodging all you really are Becomes your greatest

Woa-o-woa-oah-Woa-o-woa-oah Woa-o-woa-oah-Woa-o-woa-oah Woa-o-woa-oah-Woa-o-woa-oah Woa-o-woa-oah-Woa-o-woa-oah What can wash away my sins (There's)

Here we are on a boat out on the sea Off the coast of Africa Heading for peaceful shores With a cast of strangers To an island hideaway I hear you telling