The Yearning - Odd Logic

The day of the darkness appeared

As silhouettes we live like ghosts in fear

Who wanders here

How long will we breathe this way

Our future is frozen in time today

Hear us call your way

All this time, all these dreams, buried deep

To the sun, to the sea, the yearning

A plea to the glowing girl we love

We ask you to try a little magic above

It just might be enough

Try oh little one

Har us call your way

All this time, all these drams, buried deep

To the sun, to the sea, the yearning