Blume It's Your Turn
I can't stand your complaints,
You're drowning in your tears.
Rise up now and take your chance!
Walk the road to your dreams.
It's your turn
To make things right,
Don't wait again.
It's your turn,
Just free your mind
From all the pain.
The weakness of the will
Is the poverty of the soul,
So spread your wings and take a deep breath:
Reach the Sun, risk everything!
It's your turn
To make things right,
Don't wait again.
It's your turn,
Just free your mind
From all the pain.
It's your turn
To make things right,
Don't wait again.
It's your turn,
Just free your mind
From all the pain.
