كلمات Perspectives

I Painted the stars to light your way as a ship in the dark may go astray And you wonder how did I get here And you think just where did I leave the path Then it comes to you "How will I ever get back?" Till you hear my voice saying Chorus: When you cried, cried out to me I broke your chains, I set you free When you cried, cried out to live I opened your eyes and gave you a new perspective I hung the sun to stear your eyes Away from the dark to look to the skies Now you've fallen, You've fallen deep You'd get back up but the way's just too steep