The price

When the morning mist is fading

and a new day´s breaking through

I find myself walking this same old road

some shadows are still dancing

to a music never ending

among them walks a man with a heavy load

he´s only doing what he´s been told

it´s the game he has to play

nothing new, he´s getting old

he lives from day to day

it´s the price we pay

for every single day

we got to push to make the big wheel turn

neither black nor white

just another shade of grey

if you reach the sky the sun will make you burn

I am singing out my sadness

as the morning mist arise

let the sun come melt my pain again

in the sunshine of tomorrow

there´s a promise I´ve been told

about a future wrapped in golden chains

he´s only doing what he´s been told

it´s the game he has to play

nothing new, he´s getting old

he lives from day to day

it´s the price we pay

for every single day

we got to push to make the big wheel turn

neither black nor white

just another shade of grey

if you reach the sky the sun will make you burn