Текст песни Saxon - Overture in B-Minor - Refugee

Cry for the children,
Sons and daughters left behind,
They walk alone down the trail of tears
Full of heartache, full of fears.

Stand with open arms,
Waiting for the fall,
But who'll be there to help you
When your back's against the wall?

You'll be sailing home before the storm,
Through the night into the dawn,
On the wind I hear your voice calling,
Sailing home before the storm.

"Why?", cried the people,
"Give me shelter from the storm!"
They take the road across the bridge of sighs -
No more heartache, the other side.

You stand with open arms,
You scream into the night,
But who'll be there beside you,
Can you see the end in sight?

You'll be sailing home before the storm,
Through the night into the dawn,
On the wind I hear your voice calling,
Sailing home before the storm.

Sailing home before the storm,
Through the night into the dawn,
On the wind I hear your voice calling...

Sailing home before the storm,
Through the night into the dawn,
On the wind I hear your voice calling,
Sailing home before the storm.

Sailing home before the storm,
Through the night into the dawn,
On the wind I hear your voice calling,
Sailing home before the storm.