After these days With a rifle in my hands I wish to stay with you my pearl
I was too young To realize all the scale of hate i have seen on my way
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Let me stay with the trees my pearl I can’t come back to you with blood on my hands
My friends are there waiting for a sign They call my name from gates of silence every night
Behind the green line The tide is going out And clear my mind From bloody drawings of these times
Now it’s too late To stop the fate When enemies want my death I have to fight to back again
Let me stay with the trees my pearl I can’t come back to you with blood on my hands
My friends are there waiting for a sign They call my name from gates of silence every night Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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