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Utopia By Within Temptation
October 17, 2009 | 1 Comment
Within Temptation is a not so well known symphonic rock band from Holland that I enjoyed listening to. As I was doing some background research on them I found out that they are releasing their new album “An Acoustic Night at the Theatre” soon. I also checked out their new video Utopia and thought it was nice. I’ll definitely get their new album!
For some reason the YouTube video link on their website was broken. Luckily I managed to download it before it went down. The video is of good quality so it will take awhile for it to be downloaded. The lyrics follows. Enjoy..
You can download it here (Right click -> Save Link As..)
Within Temptation – Utopia Lyrics
The burning desire to live and roam free
It shines in the dark and it grows within me
You’re holding my hand but you don’t understand
So where I am going, you wont be in the end
I’m dreaming in colors of getting the chance
Dreaming of trying the perfect romance
The search of the door, to open your mind
In search of the cure of mankind
Help us, we’re drowning
So closed up inside
Why does it rain, rain, rain down on utopia?
Why does it have to kill the idea of who we are?
Why does it rain, rain, rain down on utopia?
How will the lights die down, telling us who we are?
I’m searching for answers, not given for free
You’re hurting inside, is there life within me?
You’re holding my hand but you don’t understand
You’re taking the road all alone in the end
I’m dreaming in colors, no boundaries are there
I’m dreaming the dream, and I’ll sing to share
In search of the door, to open your mind
In search of the cure of mankind
Help us, we’re drowning
So close up inside
Why does it rain, rain, rain down on utopia
Why does it have to kill the idea of who we are?
Why does it rain, rain, rain, down on utopia?
And when the lights die down, telling us who we are
Why does it rain, rain, rain down on utopia
Why does it have to kill the idea of who we are?
Why does it rain, rain, rain down on utopia
And when the lights die down, telling us who we are
Why does it rain?