Throw It Away - Buika

I think about the life I live

A figure made of clay

And think about the things I lost

The things I gave away.

And when I´m in a certain mood

I search the house and look

One night I found these magic words

In a magic book.

Throw it away

Throw it away

Live your life, give your love

Each and every day.

And keep your hand wide open

Let the sun shine through

´Cause you can never lose a thing

If it belongs to you.

There´s a hand to rock the cradle

And a hand to help us stand

With a gentle kind of motion

As it moves across the land.

And the hand´s unclenched and open

Gifts of life and love it brings

So keep your hand wide open

If you´re needing anything.

Throw it away

Throw it away

Live your life, give your love

Each and every day.

And keep your hand wide open

Let the sun shine through

´Cause you can never lose a thing

If it belongs to you.

Throw it away

Throw it away

Live your life, give your love

Each and every day.

And keep your hand wide open

Let the sun shine through

´Cause you can never lose a thing

If it belongs to you.