Away, away
Away, away
Time is running
Though I'm young
Through my window
I see the day falling
Will the promise be held?
For at dawn I see the unfolding
I don't give up
I don't give up, baby
I feel the pain, feel the pain
But I'm alive, I'm alive
Why should I be [Am]ɾacing
Why should I be [Am]ɾacing
My fate of flames, my [A]fate of flames?
Why should I be [Am]ɾacing
Should I be [Am]ɾacing
My fate of flames, my [A]fate of flames?
Away, away
Away, away
Aina wayeke, aina wayeke
Aina wayeke, aina wayeke
Ogoroiña agayu chola aina wayeke
Aina wayeke, aina wayeke
Away, away
Away, away