When the storm has not died down I see dark clouds upon your horizon You are afraid of losing ground "You are afraid of losing ground" Somehow lost and somehow found... Counting the days of better times You have so much sacrificed Don't be afraid, it's not to late To find shelter in this place Counting the times of brighter days It is not a hopeless case Open your mind and free yourself From trying to please someone else Fading traces in the sand Leaving nothing but your footprints When your longing has no end "When your longing has no end" It is time to break the spell Counting the days of better times You have so much sacrificed Don't be afraid, it's not to late To find shelter in this place Counting the times of brighter days It is not a hopeless case Open your mind and free yourself From trying to please someone else