(Jesper Dahlb?ck/Mark O’Sullivan)
You try, you try, there’s no one inside.
Don’t worry if they can’t feel you.
You smile, you smile, relief and joy
But now, it’s over, gone.
Where’s the fun in all this if they stop our sound?
Where’s the fun in all this if they stop our sound?
These halls of gold echo your soul
But now, the sound is gone.
Where’s the fun in all this if they stop our sound?
Where’s the fun in all this if they stop our sound?
Where’s the fun in all this if they stop our sound?
Where’s the fun in all this if they stop our sound?
Where’s the fun in all this if they stop our sound?
Where’s the fun in all this if they stop our sound?
Where’s the fun in all this if they stop our sound?
Where’s the fun in all this if they stop our sound?
Stop our sound… Stop our sound… Stop our sound…
Stop our sound… Stop our sound… Stop our sound…