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Once I've been a wanderer |
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Between agony and pain |
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With no sense to lead my humble life |
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Though my mind was sane |
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Now everything is clear |
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And I can stand proud and tall |
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But I couldn't have made it without you |
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You helped me not to fall |
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You gave me reason to live this life |
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You became my only need |
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You took away depressions knife |
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That threatened me so long |
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Living for the moment only |
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No sense for greater thought |
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Those things that been our true life's sources |
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With myself I often fought |
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And then you stepped into my life |
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At first just one of all |
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The only thing I simply heard |
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Was desires call |
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But you showed me life itself |
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That there are reasons to fight |
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A way to control my mind |
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Into darkness brought a light |
