Coach class on the aeroplane
Heıs going somewhere, anywhere, everywhere
Thatıs far from what he knows
And when he bought it, it was easy
So simple, it caught him up unawares
No fear of flying, fear of dying
This life was now his very own
Itıs a good day to live
Giving in to living
Itıs a good day to live
He built the fortress and he was safe there.
With towers tall all his promises kept
He would protect her and as her brother
Make all their enemies disappear
And so he waited, standing guard under the bed
For the old mans heavy footfalls
No fear of crying, fear of fighting
This night will be the morning soon
Itıs a good day to live
Giving in to living
Itıs a good day to live
Giving in to living
All the others, they pointed fingers
Tongues were wagging over fences in our town
So one boy from his sanctuary know that time would tell
Whose will would be done