Ghost Dance - Be Forest

I want to fight for the truth

And scream my fears on the roof

And talk about life and happy ends

We come together holding hands

We must grow up before this snow

Dreamy is my night of memories

When you wake up

You look back

Greetings a dream of the past

You might just disappear like this

No giving up when you’re young

And you want someone

The past doesn’t come back