On a cold and misty night The war broke out There began a long and bloody battle Many innocent people were killed The ground was filled with blood I could do nothing but stand alone
I believed the man who helped me I had a hope I was brought up by him To believe.... It made me strong To believe…. It made me free To believe.... It made me tough But all my feelings were gone I knew the bitter truth
Oh, I could never forgive him And I tried to point a gun at him And l pointed a gun at me It was a cold and misty night
The man who helped me was the ringleader of the war My friends and my parents were killed by him He brought me up like a real daughter I didn’t know what I should do What could I do?
I believed the man who helped me I had a hope I was brought up by him To believe.... It made me strong To believe…. It made me free To believe.... It made me tough But all my feelings were gone I knew the bitter truth
Oh, I could never forgive him And I tried to point a gun at him And l pointed a gun at me It was a cold and misty night Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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