Everything - Sons Of Day
i..i wanna be your everything
like the sun that shines
on everything

i wanna be the desert rain
releaving your dried soul
of everything

i..wanna be your everything
like the space that fills
everything

wanna hold your hand
walking by your side
through streets of Gold

don't you forget now
your place is in Heaven
forget of this world
just leave it behind
your treasure is in Heaven
where no one can steal it
so take all your friends
we're going home
we're going home