I know one day, all our scars will disappear | |
Like the stars at dawn and all of our pain | |
Will fade away when morning comes | |
And on that day when we look backwards we will see | |
That everything is changed and all of our trials | |
Will be as milestones on the way | |
And as long as we live | |
Every scar is a bridge to someone’s broken heart | |
And there’s no greater love | |
Than that one shed his blood for his friends | |
On that day all of the scales will swing to set | |
All the wrongs to right, all of our tears | |
All of our fears will take to flight | |
But until then all of our scars will still remain | |
We’ve learned that if we’ll open the wounds | |
And share them then soon they start to heal(As long as we live, we are bridges to someone's broken heart) | |
And as long as we live | |
Every scar is a bridge to someone’s broken heart(There’s no greater love, shed your blood for your friends) | |
And there’s no greater love | |
Than that one shed his blood for his friends | |
We must see that every scar is a bridge | |
And as long as we live we must open up these wounds | |
When some one stands in your shoes | |
And will shed his own blood, there’s no greater love | |
We must open up our wounds |
I know one day, all our scars will disappear | |
Like the stars at dawn and all of our pain | |
Will fade away when morning comes | |
And on that day when we look backwards we will see | |
That everything is changed and all of our trials | |
Will be as milestones on the way | |
And as long as we live | |
Every scar is a bridge to someone' s broken heart | |
And there' s no greater love | |
Than that one shed his blood for his friends | |
On that day all of the scales will swing to set | |
All the wrongs to right, all of our tears | |
All of our fears will take to flight | |
But until then all of our scars will still remain | |
We' ve learned that if we' ll open the wounds | |
And share them then soon they start to heal As long as we live, we are bridges to someone' s broken heart | |
And as long as we live | |
Every scar is a bridge to someone' s broken heart There' s no greater love, shed your blood for your friends | |
And there' s no greater love | |
Than that one shed his blood for his friends | |
We must see that every scar is a bridge | |
And as long as we live we must open up these wounds | |
When some one stands in your shoes | |
And will shed his own blood, there' s no greater love | |
We must open up our wounds |
I know one day, all our scars will disappear | |
Like the stars at dawn and all of our pain | |
Will fade away when morning comes | |
And on that day when we look backwards we will see | |
That everything is changed and all of our trials | |
Will be as milestones on the way | |
And as long as we live | |
Every scar is a bridge to someone' s broken heart | |
And there' s no greater love | |
Than that one shed his blood for his friends | |
On that day all of the scales will swing to set | |
All the wrongs to right, all of our tears | |
All of our fears will take to flight | |
But until then all of our scars will still remain | |
We' ve learned that if we' ll open the wounds | |
And share them then soon they start to heal As long as we live, we are bridges to someone' s broken heart | |
And as long as we live | |
Every scar is a bridge to someone' s broken heart There' s no greater love, shed your blood for your friends | |
And there' s no greater love | |
Than that one shed his blood for his friends | |
We must see that every scar is a bridge | |
And as long as we live we must open up these wounds | |
When some one stands in your shoes | |
And will shed his own blood, there' s no greater love | |
We must open up our wounds |