No more delight or croning around

Whisper the word hold my hand

Nowhere forget I shall refuse you

Never forget who you've been

And you will fight with demons

And we shall go to town

And we'll read betwen the riches

And we'll dream if we don't go down



Follow the paths stay on the wrong side

Only when you is swollen with tears

Don't bring your things just like you serve you

Only fool turns around

And you will fight with demons

And we shall go to town

And you will wear you're best shoes

And we'll dance if we don't go down

And we'll dance if we don't go down