The Moment For Which You Belong
Maiden, take a stride a day a time
The tiny march walking on the coast
To make a sense you need
The angel always looks from above as the one he loved the most.
The walk is long and the day is so young
A single step a minute, a day at a time
The needle waits to revive the bond
This is the moment for which you belong.
A cold stare, a deaf ear is a thing of the past
The brick and wood should be holding fast
Nothing waits from here, dear
This is final, this is last cause
The walk is long and the day is so young
A single step a minute, a day at a time
The needle waits to revive the bond
This is the moment for which you belong.
Return home, to the blood you don’t feel wrong
A leaf and flower are just meant to be
You’re not abandoned any more
Just hold the hands and walk with me
The walk is long and the day is so young
A single step a minute, a day at a time
The needle waits to revive the bond
This is the moment for which you belong
The tiny march walking on the coast
To make a sense you need
The angel always looks from above as the one he loved the most.
The walk is long and the day is so young
A single step a minute, a day at a time
The needle waits to revive the bond
This is the moment for which you belong.
A cold stare, a deaf ear is a thing of the past
The brick and wood should be holding fast
Nothing waits from here, dear
This is final, this is last cause
The walk is long and the day is so young
A single step a minute, a day at a time
The needle waits to revive the bond
This is the moment for which you belong.
Return home, to the blood you don’t feel wrong
A leaf and flower are just meant to be
You’re not abandoned any more
Just hold the hands and walk with me
The walk is long and the day is so young
A single step a minute, a day at a time
The needle waits to revive the bond
This is the moment for which you belong