Did it ever cross your mind to leave the world behind take a walk with friends no longer alive
When the days they pass you by like the clouds run through the sky you're in your heart still wondering why
No more playgrounds
no more laughter in the sun Hard times will come marching feet and men with guns this time we need angels to protect our homes one for every house
No more playgrounds no more laughter in the sun Hard times will come marching feet and men with guns this time we need loving to protect our souls one for every manTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
