Beirut

Mani's 7 Books
The wild unknown Is all there is, I pray And I don't know The sail is set, my dear Keep it going It's all there is, my dear When you really go The sorrow is low on fire Where it goes I'm not to say it so I can't be known I can't be saved nor sung The wild unknown Is all there is, I pray (Wait your own time) And I don't know The sail is set my dear (Wait your own time) From Letras Mania