The Field of Gold - Alexander Malter & Dietmar Schwalke

Find love, build it on sand, build it on bricks Build it on land Find love swinging in the wind, watching it some more Build it back again Find love lying on the shore, drifting out to sea Lost forever more Find love strangest of things, but chaos inside Peace that it brings (That it brings, that it brings, that it brings, that it brings, that it brings) (That it brings, that it brings, that it brings, that it brings, that it brings) (That it brings, that it brings, that it brings, that it brings, that it brings, that it brings) Oh oh oh Watch me slowly fall apart You've gotta give up the things you love to make it better Holding on, but holding on is hurt You've gotta give up the things you love to make it better (Find to build) (Find to build) Find love, build it on sand, build it on bricks Build it on land Find love swinging in the wind, watching it some more Build it back again Find love lying on the shore (oh oh oh), drifting out to sea (oh oh oh) Lost forever more (oh oh oh) Find love (oh oh oh) strangest of things (oh oh oh), but chaos inside (oh oh oh) Peace that it brings (oh oh oh) (Oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh) Oh oh oh Watch me slowly fall apart You've gotta give up the things you love to make it better Holding on, but holding on is hurt You've gotta give up the things you love to make it better