Times like these Oh man it makes me miss Woodland St And honestly, I hope there’s someone watching over me
Cause I wanna cry when I hear the news I wanna rock but I feel the blues Tell me what the world is coming to
Oh can you tell me why the good die young Oh can you tell me why we need more guns Oh can you tell me why people do such evil Oh can you tell me where the rainbow ends I could use a little help my friend I’ve got 21 questions for heaven
Raised up right I lost my faith, but I still pray at night When I close my eyes I don’t hear nothing but the cars outside
Mamma said there’d be days like these Mamma don’t know how hard it is And I don’t really know what I’ma do
Oh can you tell me why the good die young Oh can you tell me why we need more guns Oh can you tell me why people do such evil Oh can you tell me where the rainbow ends I could use a little help my friend I’ve got 21 questions for heaven
Don’t know where to begin Why do you keep us wondering Maybe we are not supposed to know
Oh if you told me would they still die young Oh if you told me would we need more guns Oh if you told me would people still do evil Oh guess I’ll meet you where the rainbow ends If you’re gonna make me wait till then I’ll have 21 questions for heavenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
