once he woke up at midnight with fear in his eyes he walk so long in the darkness till he saw by the road an old man
father pio. i came to you ' cause i suffer from the plain that knows no bounds at all between childrens's game and war of morons between torture and relief help me find my home
son, you're only a tool of fate a little piece of eternity son, you can change your way all what you have to do is change yourself look, my left hand is bleeding becouse you're never loved a girl look my right hand is bleeding becouse you're lying to your friends
son you're only a tool of fate a little piece of eternity son, you can change your way all what you have o do is change yourself son you can go back your home and carry on your great work. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
