Oostende lyrics

Sunlight falling down above us We belong to all that we asked for You do talk about the signs with passion Your soul I discovered at this shore Stick with me forget the sorrow And maybe tomorrow we'll shorten the distance Get on the train to embrace this chance Your soft hands covering my ears City sounds growing my fears Stick with me erase the sorrow And maybe tomorrow we'll embrace this chance Get on the train to shorten the distance, the distance We'll shorten the distance Distance, the distance Distance