Was it you I saw standing naked at the doorway of some other world? Was it you I saw who held the burning torch up high screaming to be heard? From the cradle to the grave you gave your heart and soul for broken dreams and promises You can't remember who to blame and hid the shame we were the children of the revolution
I've searched the back roads of my life Asking myself the questions But now I'm back again How have you been? We've got to get on with the show It's everything that we've ever known 'cos we got nowhere else to go
Give me, give me, give me, give me, give me give me a little piece of your heart Give me, give me, give me, give me, give me give me just a little piece of your life From the cradle to the grave we gave our hearts and souls for broken dreams and promises You can't remember who to blame and hid the shame we were the children of the revolution
The mysteries of the human race Our lives emotional junkyards I now know what I was looking for And we've got to get on with the show It's everything that we've ever known 'cos we got nowhere else to go
Stuck between a rock and a hard place The strain shows on your face Find a place to call your home Choose a reason not to roam The patience of a saint is now The courage of a lion and sieze the dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
