Well sit down and listen, to what I have to say. There soon will come a great war, a bloody but holy day. And after that purging, our people will be free
Sons Hundred and one in the shade tonight All that time in the wilds of youth You might find it won't desert you We're gonna shake your soul tonight
When he was a kid, he'd be up at five Take shots till eight and make the thing drive Out after school and back on ice That was his life, he was gonna
You might feel you're a stranger Lost in a strange land You might be on a distant shore Don't know what they're having planned You might feel you're
I dreamt I was a refugee Who lived outside of town My family in a barrio shack Battered and run down We had a friend from America Helped out, we took
Taking a vacation Don't know what I'll find Taking a vacation in my mind Taking a vacation Don't know what I'm gonna find there Stuck some clothes in
Put the van tape on Bay at the moon Rub each other down so good Forget about the tune that's playing Joan went east And she went west I stayed right
She moves like nobody moves Like a cat on a hot tin roof She sees what nobody sees Talks sense, never gives up easy She speaks in what she does When
She's got her reasons, yeah, she's got her pride Though she's beaten black and blue One fine day she'll be walking outside She'll turn to see what is
Tłumaczenie: Tom Cochrane. Dzień Zwycięstwa.
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