It seems that no one has any faith anymore Well isn't that what we invented heroes for? Got the world intent that I was through. Still the young man I know that that ain't true. That's what dreams were made for Staring in the eyes of the preacher who sold me down the river Well I got too much faith for him to deliver Guess I'll just be poor for the rest of my life It's better than giving up the fight. That's what dreams were made for It seems the handshake means nothing today Lifetime of work sold down the river for a mans weekly pay. Guess I'll just be poor for the rest of my life It's better than giving up the fight That's what dreams were made forTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
