Catherine Corelli - Sort Out lyrics

rate me

I open my eyes into the dark

Of a bleak night...

I open the window

And enjoy the wind touching my cheeks.

I bet it comes from afar

But I can't figure out from where...

It comes with a secret message

That's dedicated only to me...

'Take haste,

Sort out your life before erased.

You know you have all the time,

All the time till you die.'

It wipes the leafs off the ground

And deletes the clouds high above,

It brushes the dust away,

The dusts of those are gone.

It dries all my tears, but again

It keeps me weeping inside...

It pats my heart with a chill

And then it whispers to me...

'Take haste,

Sort out your life before erased.

You know you have all the time,

All the time till you die.

Take haste,

Sort out your life before erased.

You know you have all the time,

All the time till you die.'