Duderstadt and Kirsty Hawkshaw - Beatitude текст песни

Now here`s tomorrow`s then
Tomorrow is simply a maybe
Yesterday`sa blur that`s already gone
And I struggle to keep the time
To keep the time....

Beatitude

Spare your secrets
To rain from the sky
And enjoy
Falling from grace

I can not exchange this feeling in my heart
For the fortunes of the multitudes
There`s an art to making sense, I know
But the only word that comes to mind is Beatitude....

Is Beatitude....Is Beatitude

But the only word that comes to mind is Beatitude