Paroles:
Hafie

(W. Van Lierde / A. Red) Changer les moeurs Dans un village Est quasi impossible D'apres sondage Il y a des rumeurs Derriere le dos Les voisins leur

If there were no dreams And there were no dreamers Then how could I dream you up? You're still a mystery to me The way that we love The life that we'

Now you start shit much as real as that evan Time To MAKE LIES Don't Pray That she has her radio on You Get Up Your Light To Out of Speed Now you a vitam

Yo, a red alert y'all, a red alert y'all A now we toot on the horns and ring on the bells 'Cause I am the man with the clientele Rock a rhyme for me and

Ohh Ohh Ohh Life has a Rating and God is the judge If you get a one you will probably be shunned If you get a two then you just might get through If you

Quiero que me comprendas tengo que irme de aqui si todavia me siento a un lado y mi conciencia se tine de blanco lejos, tan lejos de casa tan cerca

If I have wounded any soul today If I have caused one foot to go astray If I have walked in my own willful way Dear Lord, forgive If I have uttered idol

All day we fought the tides between the North Head and the South, All day we hauled the frozen sheets to scape the storm?s wet mouth, All day as cold

The angel Gabriel from Heaven came His wings as drifted snow, his eyes as flame "All hail", said he, "Thou lowly maiden Mary" Most highly favored lady