Book Of Hours — текст песни (Anekdoten)

Watching the world through the eyes of a child
Leaving the past behind me
Curiously peeping behind each door
Already longing for tomorrow
There`s no need to fear as long as you`re here

It`s not always easy, not always plain
You cannot evade your sorrow
Those are the terms of this old game
Give and forgive for tomorrow
There`s no need to fear - I will be here

All of the reasons were lost in the wave
I scrabble around for reassurance
Dragging my grapnel athwart the sea
Scanning my Book of Hours