We've turned our lives to a burning hell We've killed our dreams waiting for the future We've poisoned our brains like the great seas We've made the birds die after the first flying
You can not understand the times Which I've cried You can not feel the things Which I've felt
Thousand shaded garden, thousand of trees Thousand melody air, thousand of birds Hundreds are dying, hundreds are crying Not so many can continue this hard living
You can not understand the times Which I've cried You can not feel the things Which I've felt Cos' you'll be dying Cos' no more life left to liveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
