Ooooh... Aaaah... Give me a sign Uuuh... A mark in the dark I came through the rush In a coat of wanting White in the waves With a name untried The road kept bending And all around me The hopeful cried They read the light Ooooh... If you are somewhere Turn just a little Into my line Aaaah... Don’t let me vanish Into the fever Of the blind divine Give me a sign A curve in the blackness A small permission A door in the tide Give me a sign Before I go royal With all the fools Who mistake rush for right Ooooh... Call through the current Pull me inside Uuuh... Give me a sign Before I drift Where nothing replies Some praise the race Like a polished gospel Some bless their speed Like a sacred flame Some call it fate Some call it love To sweeten the same And hide the game Ooooh... If you are listening Bend all this noise To a single thread Aaaah... I’m tired of guessing Tired of crowns That glitter and mislead Give me a sign A curve in the blackness A small permission A door in the tide Give me a sign Before I go royal With all the fools Who mistake rush for right Ooooh... Call through the current Aaaah... Pull me inside Uuuh... Give me a sign Before I drift Where nothing replies Maybe the joke Is older than longing Millions of hearts In a corridor bright Uuuh... Give me one gesture One true direction One patient center One unwasted grace Give me a sign A curve in the blackness A small permission A door in the tide Give me a sign Before I go royal With all the fools Who mistake rush for right Ooooh... Call through the current Aaaah... Pull me inside Uuuh... Give me a sign Before I drift Where nothing replies Ooooh... A mark in the dark Aaaah... A hush in the hurry Uuuh... If you are there Turn once toward me
