The Flower Kings
There Is More To This World
Run brother, hide if you can
Take these words from the medicine man
I saw the sign of men with cold hearts
With a heart of stone, unholy rolling stone
There is more to this world than we see with our eyes
(Feels like Heaven, feels like flying)
There is more to this world than we touch with our hands
(Feels like Heaven, feels like flying)
Once he was one in a crowd
Now, mighty warrior, he walk tall and proud
He once heard of a kingdom come in the skies
Onе day he'll spread his wings, go wherе the eagle flies
There is more to this world than we see with our eyes
(Feels like Heaven, feels like flying)
There is more to this world than we touch with our hands
(Feels like Heaven, feels like flying)
We touch the solid, seems like we always trust the marble men
We hold the limits, build a small world for even smaller men
See how we run the fields
See how we touch the stars
Ride the wild horse again
Ride like the one you are
There is more to this world than we see with our eyes
There is more to this world than we touch
See how we run the fields, see how we touch the stars
Ride the wild horse again, ride like the one you are
Run with your open heart, run with no gun in hand
See with your open eyes, what has begun again
There is more to this world than we touch with our hands
There is more to this world than we touch
See how we run the fields
Ride the wild horse again
Run with your open heart
See with your open eyes
There is more to this world than we see with our eyes
There is more to this world than we touch
See how we run the fields
Ride the wild horse again
Run with your open heart
See with your open eyes
There is more to this world than we see with our eyes
There is more to this world than we touch