All Things Under the Sun

She keeps praying alone
Got a house full of kids, she's a one-man band
She keeps singing her song
Turns around upside down, just to keep her head up

Though it seems that she got nowhere
She got nowhere to run to, to run to, to run to
Though she knows there's no one there
No one there to run to, to run to, to run to

All things under the sun
Are one, are one (whoa)
All things under the sun
Are one, are one (whoa)
Like satellites, satellites
We are gonna find our way
All things under the sun

He keeps coming for more
With his money scent hands bang-banging the door
But this time she won't be home
Took her chance and her kids, now she's free to roam

Though it seems that she got nowhere
She got nowhere to run to, to run to, to run to
Though she knows there's no one there
No one there to run to, to run to, to run to

All things under the sun
Are one, are one (whoa)
All things under the sun
Are one, are one (whoa)
Like satellites, satellites
We are gonna find our way
All things under the sun
Are one

If you're a lover, dreamer, dancer, poet, soldier
Scream your heart out loud (whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa)
If you're a lover, dreamer, dancer, poet, soldier
Scream your heart out loud (whoa-whoa)

All things under the sun
Are one, are one
All things under the sun
Are one, are one

All things under the sun (all things under the sun)
Are one, are one (whoa)
All things under the sun (all things under the sun)
Are one, are one (whoa)
Like satellites, satellites
We are gonna find our way
All things under the sun



Credits
Writer(s): Jochem Fluitsma, Jens Munnik, Lieuwe Albertsma, Eric J Van Tijn
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