I was not a lucky man I also didn't feel much pain Sleepless nights and gloomy days Always trying to believe again But suddenly I had to find a way
There is not much I can say Of broken hearts and wasted years But every time I look around I see This land is full of tears So back again to the place called: City Zen
Every time when I got trapped By life my mother used to say Oh, my son, You are so smart You'll always be my boy Don't be afraid... ...I had to find a way
I am not a lucky man But now I feel a growing pain Sleepless nights and gloomy days Always trying to believe... So back again to the place called: City ZenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.