Hidden sorrow
feeling so high, you can feel so alone
disillusion in the dark of my soul
the wind of time is blowing through my mind
you know the path goes onward through the night
time, slipping through our fingers
outer space we ride
run with our tomorrow
outer space we ride
in each of us a hidden sorrow
no place to go, no clues to borrow
the wind of time is blowing through my mind
you know the path goes onward through the night
time, slipping through our fingers
outer space we ride
run with our tomorrow
outer space we ride
everybody lives and loves and cries
and eats and sleeps and grows and dies

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN