Текст песни Begging at Your Door (Radio Edit) - Michael Ford , Ian Storm

The night is over,
The air smells sweet
The sun is rising above my feet
The beaches are so stunning,
No place on earth like this

And its my destiny Hundreds(?)
Waving in the sky
Surfers riding waves until dawn
The island has it all,
Atmosphere pervades
Here I want to be
This is my destiny
Oh oh,
My destiny, destiny, destiny, destiny
Woah, oh, oh
Place touch my soul
Woah, oh, oh
I'm out of control
Woah, oh, oh Place touch my soul
Woah, oh, oh I'm out of control
Hundreds(?) waving in the sky
Surfers riding waves until dawn
The island has it all,
Atmosphere pervades
Here I want to be
This is my destiny
Oh oh,
My destiny, destiny, destiny, destiny