Who knows what it will shadows

there, chase and dreams with every

glance Through the nights and

through the days, lost in lights

and chanting maize Underneath the

same bright sky, we all will learn

to laugh and cry Holding on to

moments gone in this fleeting

marathon Every step we take, we

grow the thong Every step we take,

we grow through the highs and

through the lows.

Finding love and simple things in

the joy that living brings.

Every step we take, we grow

through the highs and through the

lows.

Finding love and simple things in

the joy that living brings.

We all learn to laugh and cry

Holding on to moments gone In this

fleeting marathon Every step we

take, we grow through the highs and

through the lows.

Finding love in simple things, can

be the joy that living brings.