Kishore Kumar Hits

Crafter - Burning on the Doorstep текст песни

Исполнитель: Crafter

альбом: Lasting Efforts


What am I to say?
What do we hold so dearly?
Is it the paths we're given
That shape the light we hold?
We ache for words less hollow
I am here today
And this still shakes me right to the bone
We lived, we lived, we lived
We lived to hold each other up
We lived for words scratched in blood
To care, to learn, to fight for our true love
We are the orphans of the world, burning on the doorstep

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