All night long
Dreaming badly, feeling something's wrong;
Faces crying As they fade away
Who can say where they were going?

Where's Their song?
Did they leave it in their throats too long?
Were they waiting for a sunny day?
Who can say who's wind is blowing?

(Cho:)
I can't wait for winds to blow my way
Let them shake the world I know, I know my way
I know that songs that died unsung knew their way too
Most songs do, most songs do

(Cho)

All night long
Someone's trying to believe he's strong
Will he make it by the break of the day?
Who can say who's power is growing

(Cho)