that same year I'm sure I heard his echo In my baby's new born tears I just wish I could have told him in the living years Say it loud, say it clear
Перевод: Майк и механики. Жизнь лет.
: I believe in Jesus His father's only son I do believe he sees us With the loaded gun. I believe in the magic Of the Mujahedin I still believe in Daniel
is on the table And the ghost is plain to see There's nothing wrong with you or me. I won't live in your world, You can't live in mine We don't hate
: He's a poor boy in his pocket He's a poor boy in his shoes. He's done his time He's stood in line That boy has paid his dues. He ain't looking for
: While you're defending yourself Maybe you'd like to explain Are you a king for a day Is it some ancient campaign Warpaint your flag on your face Gather
: Four o'clock in the morning Waiting for the light It's another day dawning Another day A better life. Walk out in the morning sun I'm always going
: Hey, hey one fine day You're going away ooh What do you say, little girl. Yeah it's you I'm talkin' to Tell me what right have you To leave me black
: These are dangerous times That were living in And there are dangerous signs That were giving in to fear Later one night, I'm lying here I thought I
: I don't want to condescend I just want to be your friend I don't want to drive your cat I just want to make a start With you I don't want to touch
: It must be hard Being an angel When the devil in your hears Won't set you free It must be hard Being an angel When the world has let you down Imperfection
It must be hard Being an angel When the devil in your hears Won't set you free It must be hard Being an angel When the world has let you down Imperfection
Later that same year I'm sure I heard his echo In my baby's new born tears I just wish I could have told him in the living years Say it loud, say it
I believe in Jesus His father's only son I do believe he sees us With the loaded gun. I believe in the magic Of the Mujahedin I still believe in Daniel
truth is on the table And the ghost is plain to see There's nothing wrong with you or me. I won't live in your world, You can't live in mine We don't
He's a poor boy in his pocket He's a poor boy in his shoes. He's done his time He's stood in line That boy has paid his dues. He ain't looking for a