A picture can paint a thousand dreams Illusions, images obscene There's a place for fantasy Just look around and you'll see
Thoughts flashing through your mind Is this the basis of all, what we feel?
Pray for the innocent minds Hell has no fury Save all the innocent minds Their kind is what will save us all
Softly words spoken Their hands, their touch can warm the coldest hearts They reach out, they trust in you A mother's arms, a child falls This trust they feel
Pray for the innocent minds Hell has no fury Save all the innocent minds Their kind is what will save us all (x2)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.