Travelling down a dirty road

Covered with moss

And see the grey stones

Green as luscious fields in sight

A dark moonlight night

When the past flashes by

Coming from the heavens like a falling star

That you wish upon



Isn't it a struggle

To find a good friend?

Isn't it a struggle

To have to defend

Isn't it a struggle

You have to take that chance to lend a hand



Well I'm travelling down a dirty road

Clearing up all that's known



A misty occurrence happens all the time

Around every corner a brighter day lies

Loads of mercy, beauty beholds

An eye for a partner as good, as good as gold

Green as luscious fields in sight

A dark moonlight night

When the past flashes by

Coming from the heavens like a falling star

That you wish upon



Isn't it a struggle

To find a good friend?

Isn't it a struggle?

To have to defend?

Isn't it a struggle

You have to take that chance to lend a head



Isn't it a struggle

To find a good friend?

Isn't it a struggle?

To have to defend