Mothers giving birth to a little son
Crying in the rain of falling bombs
Father he is young but deep and wise
You see the fighter inside his eyes
Hold me cover my sight
This is no paradise
Don´t show me
The evil sides of the world
How many hours and how many days
Love is just slipping away
How many seasons and how many years
In tears
How many centuries and how many lives
In fear
People selling flowers like nothing´s going on
Turning their backs on a world gone wrong
Children play around I guess they found some wheels
You see them running down the naked fields
Hold me cover my sight
This is no paradise
Don´t show me
The evil sides of the world
How many hours and how many days
Love is just slipping away
How many seasons and how many years
In tears
How many centuries and how many lives
In fear
Tad atsiprasau kad kovoju per daug gynybiskai. Ar man reikia pripazint kokia kita savo kalte dar? Kas yra geras rimas tada, kaip jus isivaizduotumet tada?
Nu gerai Einarai. As atsiprasau kad ziurejau tavo last.fm puslapi. Taip pat sutinku kad savo frazem skaudinu puslapio zmones, tiksliau dauguma - stai mano tik apsaugine reakcija. gal elgiuos pernelyg gynybiskai.
2024 m. rugpjūčio 18 d. 15:44:30
Grupe kuri dar spejo uzsokti ant Bryan Adamso pop-rock baladziu populiarumo traukinio!
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