Child is walking down the streets And looking for the play things Never to hurry to nowhere And nothing to know about cares
The rays give him power To go through evil And you are telling "you have to be more happy than me"
It's so easy, not to be worry It's so easy, to touch the sun
When the sun will lead him He cannot be scared Sun cares about his steps And keeps his eyes open
Mother will die so painfully As she feels the pain of her child Any mother wants to see Death of her childTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
