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Bad weather gathers all along the coast

When the storm clouds gather

And my blood runs cold

If we can't go further

When we get to the shore

Then we have to turn around

And fight some more



We'll go together

I have room in my soul

That's enough of watching people

Trading hearts for gold

I can see you on the beach

On your knees

Spilling more salt in an

Already dead sea



We'll feel the wind and the rain

On our face

You can do it yourself

But I heard of a place



It's got to be now

And it better be together

When spirits make a meeting

You can feel it forever



Bad weather gathers all along the coast

When the storm clouds gather

And my blood runs cold

I can see you on the beach

On your knees

Spilling more salt in an

Already dead sea



Run away with me again

Time for us to grow

Run away with me again

All of us alone