In a Big Country

I've never seen you look like this without a reason,
Another promise fallen through, another season passes by you.
I never took the smile away from anybody's face,
And that's a desperate way to look for someone who is still a child.

In a big country, dreams stay with you,
Like a lover's voice, fires the mountainside
Stay alive

I thought that pain and truth were things that really mattered
But you can't stay here with every single hope you had shattered
I'm not expecting to grow flowers in the desert,
But I can live and breathe and see the sun in wintertime

In a big country, dreams stay with you,
Like a lover's voice, fires the mountainside
Stay alive

So take that look out of here, it doesn't fit you.
Because it's happened doesn't mean you've been discarded
Pull up your head off the floor, come up screaming
Cry out for everything you ever might have wanted

I thought that pain and truth were things that really mattered
But you can't stay here with every single hope you had shattered
I'm not expecting to grow flowers in the desert,
But I can live and breathe and see the sun in wintertime

In a big country, dreams stay with you,
Like a lover's voice, fires the mountainside
Stay alive

Original text by STUART ADAMSON
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