Raindrops like tears
Are falling on her
As the cry of this world
Rage and sadness
Shake her body
Too many wounds are carved in her heart
She wants to escape
But it will make no change
‘Cause the world is the same wherever you go
Dead illusions haunt her mind
What use in an ideal
If you forget how to fly
Rage and sadness
Shake her body
Too many wounds are carved in her heart
She wants to escape
But it will make no change
‘Cause the world is the same wherever you go
Guitar Solo ( Ste )
Guitar Solo ( Phil )
Keyboards Solo ( Ceci )