Sascha Osborn

Lyrics

For two hours I walked up the gorge from the sea
Breathing thyme scented air and ghost steps ahead of me
The wind was strong dancing around my feet
Teasing the leaves to set them free
Can you hear the whispers of the past?
Women, children, men looking for greener grass
Where love can live and freedom too
Peaceful times lives anew

High on the mountain the white chapel stands
Looking out and after the working man
Seas maybe rough but there’s room for your love
Looking out and after the working man

Pomegranates sway ripe on the trees
Another autumn day wild in its ways
No one knows what tomorrow will bring
But hope holds strong for love to be king

High on the mountain the white chapel stands
Looking out and after the working man
Seas maybe rough but there’s room for your love
Looking out and after the working man
Looking out and after the working man

Room for your love
Room for your love