Lyrics: Lieuwe Albertsma/Jens Munnik/Jochem Fluitsma
Music: Lieuwe Albertsma/Jens Munnik/Jochem Fluitsma
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
And though it seems that she's got nowhere
She got nowhere to run to, to run to, to run to
And 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(woah)
All things under the sun
Are one, are one(woah)
Like satellites, satellites
We are gonna find our way
All things under the sun
He keeps coming for home
With his money scent hands bang-banging the door
But this time she won't be home
Took her chances and her kids, now she's free to roam
Though it seems that she's 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(woah)
All things under the sun
Are one, are one(woah)
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(woah, woah, woah)
If you're a lover, dreamer, dancer, poet, soldier
Scream your heart out loud(woah, woah, woah)
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(woah)
All things under the sun(all things under the sun)
Are one, are one(woah)
Like satellites, satellites
We are gonna find our way
All things under the sun