After six years of trying After six years of dying I found myself in a world So unreal, so unreal
Why are these children Playing with these guns In the street
Shots a blaze of thunder The war still ain�t over Bloodshed shows it never ends Never ends�
Behind these four cell walls I think about it all Never to taste freedom again Taste freedom again�
Playing with those guns in the street Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |