peter7805
04-09-2013, 08:50 PM
Let me cry
For the days and the nights
The memories that I had
All gone forever and never come back
For the happiness and sorrow
That I have been through today and tomorrow
For the singing of the birds in the tree
And the desperate desire to be free
Let me cry
For the light of the moon in the river
Shining its beauty in the empty mirror
And for the stars in the sky
They will vanish in the daylight
Let me cry
For the living and the dead
All suffered from the time
For all the creatures ever made
It is the way they have to pray
Let me cry
For God of creating everything
His tears for man pour in the spring
For the devil hidden in the hell
The ice of the darkness frozen their breath
Let me cry
For the whisper of justice
The humanity broken to pieces
For the water being polluted by the liar
And the land being burned by the war fire
Let me cry
For the babies buried in their mothers
And the children killed like the smashed flowers
For the blood flowing under the wheels of the car
And the killers losing their hearts
Let me cry for you my brother and sister
The whole world is a cruel bastard
Oh maybe I can only cry for myself
And everything goes by itself
For the days and the nights
The memories that I had
All gone forever and never come back
For the happiness and sorrow
That I have been through today and tomorrow
For the singing of the birds in the tree
And the desperate desire to be free
Let me cry
For the light of the moon in the river
Shining its beauty in the empty mirror
And for the stars in the sky
They will vanish in the daylight
Let me cry
For the living and the dead
All suffered from the time
For all the creatures ever made
It is the way they have to pray
Let me cry
For God of creating everything
His tears for man pour in the spring
For the devil hidden in the hell
The ice of the darkness frozen their breath
Let me cry
For the whisper of justice
The humanity broken to pieces
For the water being polluted by the liar
And the land being burned by the war fire
Let me cry
For the babies buried in their mothers
And the children killed like the smashed flowers
For the blood flowing under the wheels of the car
And the killers losing their hearts
Let me cry for you my brother and sister
The whole world is a cruel bastard
Oh maybe I can only cry for myself
And everything goes by itself