Empty house, and there is a little child Who prays silently alone and hidden before the light
Give me the strength to believe Give me the strength to dream, That what has to be truth, truth must be That what I knew, was not a lie... I believed in you very much, believe me
She doesn't believe that the people Are as bad as she knows them She's little yet... Life, reality she doesn't perceive
But when she finds what it is to Live with people, where no one likes each other To live with people who hate you, Look from the evil and no one else is you
Tears, crying, grief, fear Death, lament, dark, dying
The world is evil and you know it, You won't find happiness in this life, maybe afterTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
