Struggle

Traveling down a dirty road
Covered with moss and see the gray stones
Green as luscious fields in sight
A dark moonlight night

When the past flashes by
Coming down from heaven like a falling star
That you wish upon

Isn't it a struggle to find a good friend?
Isn't it a struggle to have to defend?
Isn't it a struggle you have to take that chance to lend a hand

Well, I'm traveling down a dirty road
Clearing up all that's known

A misty occurrence happens all the time
Around every corner a brighter day lies
Loads of mercy, beauty beholds
An eye for a partner as good, as good as gold

Green as luscious fields in sight
A dark moonlight night

When the past flashes by
Coming down from heaven like a falling star
That you wish upon

Isn't it a struggle to find a good friend?
Isn't it a struggle to have to defend?
Isn't it a struggle you have to take that chance to lend a hand

Isn't it a struggle to find a good friend?
Isn't it a struggle to have to defend?