More songs by Danny Vera
Description
Producer: Danny Vera Producer: JP Hoekstra Producer: Reyer Zwart
Lyrics and translation
Original
Waiting until it's time to go.
We're always waiting for something we don't know.
Believing that life won't pass us by.
Keep believing we're not only here to die.
We're wandering nomads in the desert of life.
Wayfaring strangers that can't seem to find the way home.
We follow the light of the sun.
Like the grapes on the vine, keep on hanging on.
Knowing that the path you pursue was already there waiting on you.
We're wandering nomads in the desert of life.
Wayfaring strangers that can't seem to find the way home.
The way, the way home.
There's always a way home.
The way, the way home.
There's always a way home.
English translation
Waiting until it's time to go.
We're always waiting for something we don't know.
Believing that life won't pass us by.
Keep believing we're not only here to die.
We're wandering nomads in the desert of life.
Wayfaring strangers that can't seem to find the way home.
We follow the light of the sun.
Like the grapes on the vine, keep on hanging on.
Knowing that the path you pursue was already there waiting on you.
We're wandering nomads in the desert of life.
Wayfaring strangers that can't seem to find the way home.
The way, the way home.
There's always a way home.
The way, the way home.
There's always a way home.