Burned by the sun
And washed down by the storms
I'm still standing
Always facing my aims
And never turn back
And it has given me quite a thrill to share
A part of my way with the devil
I do recognize my faults
And my breach of faith
And if I could do it again
I would do it the same
And never postpone
Just admit my mistakes
But how can you tell
That you have never prayed
Or wished what has happened to yourself