I don't know where I can run
Seems these days I've been lost in the light of the sun
Rivers and ruins of time
I wake from these dreams in the cold city night
And I'm wondering why
Sometimes I search for the rose on the vine
Sometimes I can't let go
Sometimes the forest is lonely at night
Sometimes the wind won't blow
Sometimes I'm lonely and cold
Sometimes I can't let go
I don't know what I can do
The man in the mirror is fading from view
soldiers to fortune are few
but they mingle their blood with the first morning dew
They're still wondering too
Sometimes I search for the rose on the vine
Sometimes I can't let go
Sometimes the forest is lonely at night
Sometimes the wind won't blow
Sometimes I'm lonely and cold
Sometimes I can't let go
Sometimes I wander alone
Sometimes I can't go on