Warhorses for a ride, big and bold They need no one on their side To love and hold Flying in the dark, heading to the sun Leaving no mark, shooting no guns
Fathers eyes so cold Sons doing what they're told
How could it be so short I watch them and say Hell, what do I know more I could be gone in a day
I tried to save you from the burning of light I was too late though, but you went out with The fight
Fathers eyes so cold Sons doing what they're told Winters creeping in Oh sweetest summer sin Daughters finding love Mothers pay the toll Nursing of the spring When it all ends in the fallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
