Oh let the cold winds blow And let the chills freeze hell Because the rich can't see How the poor ones tell
The nature's right While we got ready Let the cold winds blow Is the human's race
If rich men and poor cannot live in peace If hatred and sorrow and prejudice foresees If man can't find the senses before it is too late Oh when the cold wind are hard We'll surely see his face
Oh let the cold winds blow And let the chills freeze hell Because the rich can't see How the poor ones tell
The nature's right While we got ready Let the cold winds blow Is the human's race
With bonds and big long rivals We face our coloured Spend more time on destruction That on nature's masterplan
Spend billions of green dollars So to ask for we can win But now willing to spend the penny To get to no arcade
Oh let the cold winds blow And let the chills freeze hell Because the rich can't see How the poor ones tell
The nature's right While we got ready Let the cold winds blow Is the human's race Let the cold winds blow Is the human's raceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
