Paroles: Kids In The Way. Moving Mountains.

Bridges are burning, heads are turning
To a sky that's painted red
Your voice grows calm inside my head

Cars are crashing, buildings collapsing
And your whispering in my ear
Come with me my dear

Like rushing water, our praises are to you
Like roaring thunder our voices shake the earth
We're moving mountains, just to get to you

We're moving mountains, moving mountains
Just to get to you
We're moving mountains, moving mountains
To get to you