No sun will shine in my today
The high yellow moon wan't come out to play
darknes has covered my light
and was changed my day to night
Where is love to be found?
Won't sommeone tel me?
Becouse my sweet life most be somwhere found
Instead to concurete jungle
Where the living is harder
No chains around my feet buy im not free
I know I am bound heare in capivity
I've never known happiens
i've never known what sweet caress is
I'll always laughing like a clown
Wan't someone help me?Cause I
I'll got pick myself from of the ground
In this concrete jungle
I sad.What do you got for my
Concrete jungle
ah.Won't you let my be
Post je objavljen 14.03.2007. u 17:22 sati.