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This Is The Song We Sing

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 21.06.2012

This the song we sing this is the song we sing
Today it's unfair to say let me do my thing
I have no ax to grind cause I keep myself in line
I'm right the world is wrong this is our song.

I live my life no thought in mind I'm free and I do as I please
As long as nobody gets hurt in the game then I blow along with the breeze
There may be some children who'll search for a name
And wonder why mom doesn't know
But when we have a way of forgetting with time
A good time we had long ago.

This is the song we sing this is the song we sing
Today it's unfair to say let me do my thing
I have no ax to grind cause I keep myself in line
I'm right the world is wrong this is our song.

This is the song we sing this is the song we sing
Today it's unfair to say let me do my thing
I have no ax to grind cause I keep myself in line
I'm right the world is wrong this is our song.

This is the song we sing this is the song we sing
Today it's unfair to say let me do my thing
I have no ax to grind cause I keep myself in line
I'm right the world is wrong this is our song...


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