Friday 3 July 2009 photo 1/2
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Come, my brothers
Gather 'round and see
The crowd is here, whispering
What do you want from me?
The innocent cry
The guilty cannot see
Do we have a traitor
Whoever could it be?
Watch, my brothers
The mob is scared
Hiding from their foe
Surely he can't be here?
Fate is at the door
Just and fair
Looking down upon the people
What are you doing over there?
Look, my brothers
The lawbreakers run
Hiding on the backstreets
Will they ever see the sun?
The night gives them fear
They bring hope in their gun
Dreams will be made
Will they be fun?
Why, my brothers
Do we sit here and grin
While they fight and die
Is dreaming a sin?
The sun rises
The shadows never win
So come, my brothers
Won't you come in?
Gather 'round and see
The crowd is here, whispering
What do you want from me?
The innocent cry
The guilty cannot see
Do we have a traitor
Whoever could it be?
Watch, my brothers
The mob is scared
Hiding from their foe
Surely he can't be here?
Fate is at the door
Just and fair
Looking down upon the people
What are you doing over there?
Look, my brothers
The lawbreakers run
Hiding on the backstreets
Will they ever see the sun?
The night gives them fear
They bring hope in their gun
Dreams will be made
Will they be fun?
Why, my brothers
Do we sit here and grin
While they fight and die
Is dreaming a sin?
The sun rises
The shadows never win
So come, my brothers
Won't you come in?
Annons