There are smiles on the faces, Of the people passing by. There are scars on their hearts, That they hide. Faithful and fragile, Doubting their path
I bowed my head I fold my hands I cussed I cried Tried to understand I?m waiting for the day I break these chains Ain?t nothing gonna be the same It?
had my own Even when you, you can't see it Even if you, don't believe it Every once in a while Love finds, love finds everyone Love finds, love finds everyone Vagrants and kings