I remember when you told me,
That the world is gonna pay.
But while the buildings will be burning,
All the kings and queens will play.
All our lives will start dividing,
And everything will start to change.
There’ll be no need to keep on running,
Because we won’t escape the blame.
So now all our dreams are broken,
There’s no need to fuss and fight.
It’s all in the hands of angels,
And maybe we're through.
I recall the time he warned me,
As we grow we learn to take.
It doesn’t matter how hard we’re falling,
We never learn from our mistakes.
It’s too late to start your crying,
When money's dried up like the lakes.
There’ll be no need to be assertive,
'Cause we'll have lost all sense of gain.
So now all our dreams are broken,
There’s no need to fuss and fight.
It’s all in the hands of angels,
And maybe we're through.
So no need to ask the question,
The answer don’t make you smile.
It’s time for a change of heart now,
We gotta pull through, we gotta pull through...
We gotta pull through...
We gotta pull through...
And now all our dreams are broken...