I*m runnin* with wind and I*m runnin* alone looking for the thruth down by the road my mother is the nature and she said: * son you must find your faith*
One more night and I*m hungry like an Africa I*m thinkin* on my brother died in war ooh mom please take my hand I can*t stand this any more
I here the silence x3 Silence after all
My old shose the only gift I ever had just like my dad little rough but not so bad can*t take my to the promise land can*t find a friend to shake my hand
I*m everykind from everywhere and now I*m thinkin* of nothing cause there*s no faith there*s no god and I*ll never gonna come out from this mud, I think
I here the silence x3 Silence after all
Now the time is chaising me and I think that life is coincidese and suffering at all now I hate money and he hates me but can not survive without him in this hole
Look at little girl crying in the street waitin for her mother and never stops to wait I said take my hand and love me like your mother
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