Time is running Though I’m young Through my window I see the day falling Will the promise be held? For at dawn I see the unfolding
I don’t give up I don’t give up, baby I feel the pain, feel the pain But I’m alive, I’m alive
Why should I be racing Why should I be racing My fate of flames, my fate of flames? Why should I be racing Should I be racing My fate of flames, my fate of flames?
Away, away Away, away
Aina wayeke, aina wayeke Aina wayeke, aina wayeke Ogoroiña agayu chola aina wayeke Aina wayeke, aina wayeke