Frozen Hands歌词

作曲 : Arne Packschies
Let the young be who they wanna be, who they wanna be
Let the young go where they wanna go, where they wanna go
A sweet lady asked me to hold her frozen hands
She said life had taken a trip against her plans
Her sons were off to roam, the street was now her home under city lights
The tears were in her eyes, she said a simple smile could brighten her night
Let the young be who they wanna be, who they wanna be
Let the young go where they wanna go, where they wanna go
She’s fighting on her own, can’t ask her loved ones now for a home
She said I’m family, though hers has wandered off on their own
How do you ask for help, how can you burden those who you’ve raised so well?
I told her I don’t know, but it can never hurt just to ring the bell
Let the young be who they wanna be, who they wanna be
Let the young go where they wanna go, where they wanna go
Do you feel like stopping now?
Do you feel like no one cares?
Do you feel like you don't care?
Well you've only just begun
There's a world out there to care for
And they'll carry you in turn