Besedila: Stratovarius. The Chosen Ones. Will The Sun Rise?.

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Throwing my dreams out of my mind
Casting them into the sky
Canceling tasks I?ve delayed for so long
Now it?s do or die

I can?t be seen I can?t be heard
But I am here and I am wondering

Will the sun rise tomorrow
Will it light up my sky
Can I wake up with no sorrow awaiting
Will the sun rise tomorrow
Will I still see the dawn
And not worry ?bout the future anymore

At the end of each day I promise myself
I?d better start to live
Cause sooner or later I?ll find out
There?s so much I can give
I can?t be seen I can?t be heard
But I am here and I am wondering

Will the sun rise tomorrow
Will it light up my sky
Can I wake up with no sorrow awaiting
Will the sun rise tomorrow
Will I still see the dawn
And not worry ?bout the future anymore