Lletres: Ester Drang. The Temple Mount.
You're missin' the point of all I'm givin'
You're missin' out on life worth livin'
And I can't be shaken
I'm still standing in the strong wind
I'm pickin' up the pieces
I'm fallin' down
Get up so you can stand
And to feel again
I can't be shaken
I'm still standing in the strong wind
I'm pickin' up the pieces
Of the fallen down
Get me out and look around
For my own way
Just like you
You're missin' out on life worth livin'
And I can't be shaken
I'm still standing in the strong wind
I'm pickin' up the pieces
I'm fallin' down
Get up so you can stand
And to feel again
I can't be shaken
I'm still standing in the strong wind
I'm pickin' up the pieces
Of the fallen down
Get me out and look around
For my own way
Just like you
Drang, Ester