Story of an Immigrant
What am I to build
If my hands are broken
If I'm not the chose one
What am I to build
Where's my heart beating
Somewhere without order
If I dive will I get over
Will I join the deep
So love is still time
And dance the life that is eternal
And words fall no meaning
Change their meaning
Looking for a space
Ready to begin
Ready to begin
All of my possessions
They're lying on the backseat
Our tie ins never meet
Such as my life
And so I must have turn
And dance the life that is eternal
And the words fall no meaning
Change their meaning
Looking for a space
Ready to begin
Ready to begin
Just one step just one step
Just one step just one step
Let the frozen carry me
All the water to be free
Where the other half begins
Where she waits for me
Let the frozen carry me
All the water to be free
Where the other half begins
Where she waits for me
Let the frozen carry me
All the water to be free
Where the other half begins
Where she waits for me
Let the frozen carry me
All the water to be free
Where the other half begins
Where she waits for me
Let the frozen carry me
All the water to be free
Where the other half begins
Where she waits for me
Let the frozen carry me
All the water to be free
Where the other half begins
Where she waits for me