The Fortunate Ones

You give me something good So long as the tide Holds I'm trying to understand Why my arms welcome a tí all the time You give me something more Than the last time we met Should I seek...? I could find something in my bag Climbing up the mountains Running up to deep blue sky Temples of the fortunate ones Built with stones and bones of my back I've got nothing left to lose I can feign a great grin I've sacrificed a great deal And now I have to share What belongs to me I've dryed many tears And now I have to win Climbing up the mountains Running up to deep blue sky Temples of the fortunate ones Built with stones and bones of my back Climbing up the mountains Running up to deep blue sky Temples of the fortunate ones Built with stones and bones of my back