Runners
Rolf Frederik Laureijs
Boy, when I was running
I was touching light
Boy, when I was running high
I was touching light
I’m moving on
I’m moving up
I’m moving up, boy
I was born in a shadow
Burning bright
I was born in a shadow
Burning bright
I was born in a shadow
Burning bright
I was born in a shadow
Burning bright
I was burning
I was burning
Oh boy, when I was running
I was touching light
Oh boy, when I was running high
I was touching light
I was burning
To light our way, boy
I was burning
To light our way, boy
And maybe you’ll find love and trust
With the runners
Through the dust
And maybe you’ll find love and trust
With the runners
Through the dust
I was born in a shadow
Burning bright