To all the people doing lines
Don’t do it, don’t do it
Inject your soul with liberty
It’s free, it’s free
To all the kids with heroin eyes
Don’t do it, don’t do it
Cos it’s not, not what it seems
Oh no it’s not, not what it seems
Salvation, salvation, salvation is free
Salvation, salvation, salvation is free
To all the parents with sleepless nights
Sleepless nights
Tie your kids home to their beds
Clean their heads
To all the kids with heroin eyes
Don’t do it, don’t do it
Cos it’s not, not what it seems
No no it’s not, not what it seems
2 comentarii:
Cranberries...Atatea amintiri. Eram micuta cand tata inregistra melodiile lor pe casete video si le urmarea over and over again. Abia stiam sa vorbesc, dar versurile le stiam de la cap la coada... Imi e dor de perioada aia.
Da...Cranberries au ceva aparte. Si spun cuvintele intr-un mod aparte. Sunt geniali:X
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