Testo Riding On A Storm

Is it day or it is night no one knows (Your Guardian Angel) Walls of clouds (Walls of clouds) dim all light tension grows (Your Guardian Angel) over dark (Memories) endless woods mountains high heaven cries and the storm is growin`wild Ooh,ooh,ooh,riding on a storm over northern land Ooh,ooh,ooh, riding on a storm over northern land Riding on a storm over northern land Riding on a storm over northern land In this rough, furious scene You and I (Your Guardian Angel) flyin`high (Flyin` high) `Cross the wild lonely sky (Your Guardian Angel) down on earth (Promises) our world like a toy love`s the child of the night bringing joy.