Lord, please watch over All these lost children Born to chase the hurricane Please shine some light down On those who wander Filled with hunger and pain
Der Wohnblock liegt am Abend Wie ein böses Tier Wo sie zu Hause sind Der Sprechfunk ruft nach ihnen Doch sie bleiben hier Wo sie zu Hause sind Sie
You can come and go Tell me you're not leaving It's hard to stop believing That words not said will go unknown And I can't tell If there was peace in
Lord please watch over all these lost children Born to chase the hurricane Please shine some light down on those who wander Filled with hunger and pain
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And they met when they were young With one thing in common Two big city kids lost in a stupid world Of egoistic boys and lying little girls And he knows
Down the hall their voices ring, their feet are on the run Phantoms on the winter sky, together they do come Faded lips and eyes of blue, they're carried
Lord please watch over All these lost children Born to chase the hurricane Please shines some light down On those who wander Filled with hunger and pain
We pray for our fathers, pray for our mothers Wishing our families well We sing songs for the wishing, of those who are kissing But not for the missing
Wake up and check the mail Hoping to find a letter from you But all I find are missing children Turn on the morning news Hoping to see a resemblance of
Der Wohnblock liegt am Abend Wie ein boses Tier Wo sie zu Hause sind Der Sprechfunk ruft nach ihnen Doch sie bleiben hier Wo sie zu Hause sind Sie rucken
See the fire burning in our eyes Hear us crying out a million cries Listen to your heart and tell us what you wanna be Don't you wanna live forever
(feat. Braille) [Intro] On my way to find myself again I have come a long long from home to see [x3] Ha Braille, a little louder [Braille] My last breath
Kids get lost Lambs out wandering Bigger, blacker, things go following Then into a patch of forest Somebody once planted for this Songs not over, phone
All have been forsaken who will stand up, fight for our tomorrow I will take the hard stance still shining bright in this desolate black all have been
Je suis celle qui accueille Les momes en mal d'amour qui se perdent bien souvent dans ma gueule Ceux qui demeurent sans reperes Gosses de familles detruites
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