A cry for help - a hint of anaesthesia The sound from broken homes - we used to always meet here I watched all hell break loose, confined and unprepared Is this what life's about? Is this the dream we share?
Can you help me? Can you spare some time? No apologies for all these thoughts of mine I hope to find some friends to maybe lead astray To wake his daughter's sleep to turn his father grey
I can't see why all these confrontations I can't see why all these dislocations No family life - this makes me feel uneasy Stood alone here in this colony In this colony
Your God in his wisdom took you by the hand Your God in his wisdom made you understand -- In this colonyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
