Anita Lipnicka And John Porter

One More Step
I've got no glass To raise to my lips Got nothing to celebrate Got no time to sit With you, my friend Oh, it's getting too late And if I don't keep on moving I feel the earth slip beneath my feet And if my eyes aren't wide open I might fall into an endless sleep I wear scars On my body, in my mind They remind me Of who I am Got no place To call my home I live where I stand But if I don't keep on trying I feel my heart just might stand still And all those stories that kept us warm Now push me out into that lonely chill There's always one more step to take One more move to make Life will always ache It only lasts for one day . From Letras Mania