When the morning comes Will I find you lost to me As I rise above All the faded memories Yeah, yeah, yeah Right up to the line Yeah, yeah, yeah Right up to the line Lift your head Hold on to my embassy Fly and forget Rise up from bended knees Rise up from bended knees Oh, oh, oh Rise high Rise up to the line Rise up to the line Yeah, yeah, yeah Lift your head Hold on to my embassy Fly and forget Rise up from bended knees Rise up from bended knees Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Yeah I see echoes of the lullabies You sang to me I hear pictures of little ones That you sang to sleep As I rise to the line Yeah *
