Fear of Tomorrow

The desert wind blows from the east in the night
the sun will soon brighten all the sky
i walk in the street with a bottle in my hand
i drink and i think of my past

I've known many travels
i've worked many days
but now what remains of my life
i've lost many times to search for myself
and all the years have passed so fast

I want to come back to the age of the sun
i want to find my desires again
i want to stop the rain that now wets my soul
and to have the chance for a new life

Life is a boat that sails all the seas
the storm is waiting for us
we sail against the wind we sail against ourselves
the storm is waiting for us

I want to come back to the age of the sun
i want to find my desires again
i want to stop the rain that now wets my soul
and to have the chance for a new life

I want to forget the fear of tomorrow
i want to find again my desires
i want to stop the rain that now wets my soul
and to have the chance for a new life