Lord Jamie Muž, 37 let / Brno

You softly whisper golden words,

In your heart there's broken hope,

I don't think I said enough to you

 

You sing along with an open book,

Leave that restless world on a hook,

I don't think I said enough to you

 

We're face to fate,

I've had enough of this hate,

We'll chase your dreams,

To the edge of this world

 

As I look into those eye,

I hope you know that a man can cry,

I don't think I said enough to you

 

I will always be the same,

Although the memories hurt I'll never throw them away,

I don't think I said enough to you

 

We're face to fate,

I've had enough of this hate,

We'll chase your dreams,

To the edge of this world