Lyrics: Standing on the bridge to the other side Cold and very much alone I know there is no turning back from this Tell me I’m wrong Tell me I’m wrong And if I make my way to the other side I will be gone And everything that matters will be lost to me Maybe I’m wrong Maybe I’m wrong And once I cross I shall stand my ground I will be strong Lost among the souls of my yesterdays I will be found I will be found And the children of the world shall inherit me And love me for the color of my skin They will hold my hand as they dance with me Tell me I’m wrong Tell me I’m wrong Tell me I’m wrong I can hear the echoes of a billion souls Crying out for something to believe I see their faces in that rainbow cloud Maybe I’m wrong Tell me I’m wrong The voices call and they come to me Now I can see They’re standing in the light of a golden sun Tell me I’m wrong Tell me I’m wrong And now I see the children of the other side Calling to me Offering the things that have been lost to me Tell me I’m wrong Tell me I’m wrong And the children of the world shall inherit me And love me for the color of my skin And they’re holding my hand as they dance with me Tell me I’m wrong Tell me I’m wrong Tell me I’m wrong
Ive just written a comment elsewhere about the children being born now are our hope for the better future, than the past we have experienced. Im so optimistic than the children of now will grow into caring tolerant forgiving & non materialist humans im sure we are destined to eventually become. I live in hope, we all live in hope, because its all we have.
Humanity's last hope are the saints of the most high God, they shall make their last stand in Christ in a world being over run by Satan and his legions, and they shall stand and fight and overcome either through death or rapture, this is the end, their is no future for the wicked and non believers
"Do you think you can be as strong as those you idolize?" The boy stood on his bruised legs. He clenched his fist stopping his torturous training and looked at the trainer with a piercing gaze. "If I don't then I don't have the right to idolize them." "You are not ready!" "Neither were they when they started. The reason I carry this dream is because one day I don't want to call them my idols but my rivals...." The stick of the grey-haired trainer halted in mid-air, his finger flinching. Is he scared? And then after a relief pause, the hellish training continued...
Ich will kein Held sein. Ich will nicht alles zerstören was ich liebe, um die zu schützen die sich nicht selbst schützen können. Und doch werde ich alles daran setzten, die Kinder, die Hoffnung unserer Zeit zu schützen. Auch wenn ich alles verliere, selbst mein Leben, so werde ich nicht zögern. Mein Leben ist nicht mehr als ein Sandkorn in der Wüste, ein Regentropfen im Sturm. In diesem Leben werde ich nichts mehr verändern, doch sie können es, sie müssen es. Vielleicht sehen wir uns im nächsten Leben und können dort einen anderen Weg, Seite an Seite, einschlagen. Doch heute werden wir kämpfen meine Liebe, um die Zukunft der Kinder.
A crime this isn't on Spotify
Can’t stop listening to This, Beautiful 🌹🌹
Lyrics:
Standing on the bridge to the other side
Cold and very much alone
I know there is no turning back from this
Tell me I’m wrong
Tell me I’m wrong
And if I make my way to the other side
I will be gone
And everything that matters will be lost to me
Maybe I’m wrong
Maybe I’m wrong
And once I cross I shall stand my ground
I will be strong
Lost among the souls of my yesterdays
I will be found
I will be found
And the children of the world shall inherit me
And love me for the color of my skin
They will hold my hand as they dance with me
Tell me I’m wrong
Tell me I’m wrong
Tell me I’m wrong
I can hear the echoes of a billion souls
Crying out for something to believe
I see their faces in that rainbow cloud
Maybe I’m wrong
Tell me I’m wrong
The voices call and they come to me
Now I can see
They’re standing in the light of a golden sun
Tell me I’m wrong
Tell me I’m wrong
And now I see the children of the other side
Calling to me
Offering the things that have been lost to me
Tell me I’m wrong
Tell me I’m wrong
And the children of the world shall inherit me
And love me for the color of my skin
And they’re holding my hand as they dance with me
Tell me I’m wrong
Tell me I’m wrong
Tell me I’m wrong
Merci 👍
00okkoollllxdm mlm
Merci pour les paroles ❤
Comment dire juste magnifique et on sent une t’elle tristesse et mélancolie ❤
Three little letters , one word
WOW 🤩
U broke a good tought, much life en energy to u
Ive just written a comment elsewhere about the children being born now are our hope for the better future, than the past we have experienced.
Im so optimistic than the children of now will grow into caring tolerant forgiving & non materialist humans im sure we are destined to eventually become. I live in hope, we all live in hope, because its all we have.
It is almost all we have
Ah yes materialism is one of greatest weakness of humanity
Humanity's last hope are the saints of the most high God, they shall make their last stand in Christ in a world being over run by Satan and his legions, and they shall stand and fight and overcome either through death or rapture, this is the end, their is no future for the wicked and non believers
absoluto , tema con sentimiento, profunda melancolia pero lleno de fuerza, gracias por compatir tan bella composicion.
Great music and great voice thank you for this masterpiece !!
Very well produced and the vocal is so beautiful!
This superb song is so deeply spiritual and moving to me
Incredible as always
Amazing Clara Sorace & Dwayne Ford !
"Do you think you can be as strong as those you idolize?"
The boy stood on his bruised legs. He clenched his fist stopping his torturous training and looked at the trainer with a piercing gaze.
"If I don't then I don't have the right to idolize them."
"You are not ready!"
"Neither were they when they started. The reason I carry this dream is because one day I don't want to call them my idols but my rivals...."
The stick of the grey-haired trainer halted in mid-air, his finger flinching. Is he scared? And then after a relief pause, the hellish training continued...
Prekrásna pesnička vzbudzuje vomne veľa spomienok 🥺❤❤❤
que c'est joli et envoutant , merci beaucoup .
Incrível ❤️
Atmosfera sonora impactante 👑❤️
Muito incrível 😌🎵
Incredible!!!
Amazing music from this great artist !
I’ve listened to lots of music of this type. This one is far and away my favorite, so well done!
omg megaaaaaa💖
Absolutamente Incrível e emocionante essa música. Bela voz!! Simplesmente linda a música. 💯🎼🎹🎻🎧🔝
FANTASTIC!!!🙂❤👍
For the children of the future generation.
Wspaniałe......
👩🚀❤️👨🚀👌✌️ Dankeschön
SEM PALAVRAS SÓ EMOÇÃO SERA DO CACHIMBO ALTAMIRA PARA BRASIL 🇧🇷🇧🇷🦜🐆💚🙏💛💙
Does anyone know who is singing in this song? I was just wondering she has a beautiful voice.
Clara Sorace. It was in the description of the video. Hope that helps!
so beauty ✨💚✨
How should the words of this song be interpreted?
Pretty
❤️❤️❤️ amazing 💯
Cool
Es bellísimo 💓
Ich will kein Held sein. Ich will nicht alles zerstören was ich liebe, um die zu schützen die sich nicht selbst schützen können. Und doch werde ich alles daran setzten, die Kinder, die Hoffnung unserer Zeit zu schützen. Auch wenn ich alles verliere, selbst mein Leben, so werde ich nicht zögern. Mein Leben ist nicht mehr als ein Sandkorn in der Wüste, ein Regentropfen im Sturm. In diesem Leben werde ich nichts mehr verändern, doch sie können es, sie müssen es. Vielleicht sehen wir uns im nächsten Leben und können dort einen anderen Weg, Seite an Seite, einschlagen. Doch heute werden wir kämpfen meine Liebe, um die Zukunft der Kinder.
Gut geschrieben
Potência!!!
Lyrics, please!
Cool bro
TvT
Nice work DF The children! The children! 😢🙏🌈
Could I have this song written so that I may sing it to.
Not important anymore waisted