September
10 October 2008
There's too many men, too many people Making too many problems And there's not much love to go around Can't you see this is a land of confusion?
Vas caminando despacio, sin ganas de sonreir, de sonreir Hemos quedado en el barrio, unos litros y cien duros de hachis Perdidos en cualqier lado, sonando con escapar, con escapar La mayoria del paro,
If I should fall in battle, my brothers who fight by my side Gather my horse and weapons, tell my family how I died Until then I will be strong, I will fight for all that is real All who stand in my w
Burning fires burning lives on the long distant roads Through the lost mountains endless so far away from home ska man på krogen ikväll med möller och sonny ;D
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