For every life we choose to live,
There are a million lives unlived,
For every day that came to be,
A million days have never been.

For every path, a million paths,
For every branch, a million branches,
Will our roads cross, our branches meet,
The same tree, the same street?

Give me your hand and hold me tight,
For life is lοng, and life is wide.
Give me your hand and what may be,
Just let me see, the world you see.


As raindrops fall upon our face,
And clouds obscure the beams of light,
Above the clouds the sun is bright,
So mankind dreamt a better place...

Some choose to dream, some choose to fight,
Give me your hand and hold me tight,
Give me your hand and what may be,
Just let me see, the world you see.

Give me your hand and what may be,
Just let me see,
the world you see.