Standing outside naked in cold
There's a sign of the road
Pointing west to worth salvation
Somebody gave me a jacket to hold
Cover my body and my soul
Nothing will help (?)
And now was growing up to (?)
And now was all because
I thought that no one leave
We were the young ones coming
We were the young ones coming out
We were the young ones coming
We were the young ones coming out
We were the young ones coming, coming
We were the young ones coming, coming
We were the young ones coming, coming
We were the young ones coming, coming
Heading up to western hill
The wind gives me the chills
And covers my imagination
I was blinded by the truth
Could have been black or blue
(?)
And I was growing up full of hopes to made it change
And now was all because the world was far to strange
We were the young ones coming
We were the young ones coming out
We were the young ones coming
We were the young ones coming out
We were the young ones coming, coming
We were the young ones coming, coming
We were the young ones coming, coming
We were the young ones coming, coming
We were the young ones coming, coming
We were the young ones coming, coming
We were the young ones coming, coming
We were the young ones coming, coming