Go high where you can't be seen Up above the dreams and medicine When the time comes up of your trip Have a little drink, have a little sleep Kids make fires on the edge And dark forces slowly leave From a place where we end up here Thousand of myself running free Throw away the past that you fear And keep us apart as the point where the moon the sun nearly touching Then i will be the last man to be loved by you dear But there more of them than us now Good friends we were very young Where the hard day come will you still Call me every day, these are the seas of loves in our life I will be the last man to be loved by you dear But there more of them than us now Throw away the past that you fear Keep us apart as the point where the moon the sun nearly touching Then I will be the last man to be loved by you dear But there more of them than us now