Joni Teppo - Miles to a Paradise | Текст песни

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• Miles to a Paradise

We're searching for a meaning
While marching in the rain
Longing for a new beginning
Seeking something new to attain

Still so many miles to a paradise
Still too many miles to a paradise

At first it all seems so intriguing
As you find something to behold
But the looks can be deceiving
All that glitters is not gold

Somehow I'll find a way to free my soul
The winds shall be my guide
In the end this all shall make me whole
No matter what we'll find

There is no greater forgiveness
Every single thing eventually breaks
There is no greater sickness
Than to repeat your past's mistakes

There's so many miles to a paradise
There's too many miles to a paradise

Somehow I will find a way to free my soul
In the end this all shall make me whole