We'll chase the day, race for the hills where the sun goes down and the dark hours can hide us. We'll stake our claim over the hills, where the land is free, was it you said to me?
That I'll take my chances with you, forever on the run
Spending the rest of our days digging gold for fools, live by dreamers rules, promise me maybe someday.
We'll break our hearts over the hills where the sun goes down in the dark hours colliding together. I'll take your hand race for the hills
I'll take my chances with you, forever on the run? spending the rest of our days digging gold for fools, live by dreamers rules, promise me someday.
So we'll leave the ream over the hill where the sun goes down and the dark hours can keep them forever, together.