Here Comes That Feeling Again
Memories of when I was a little boy, four years old,
Waiting for my daddy to come home,
And now I look into the eyes of my own son,
Wondering what he's thinking of,
Waiting at the window when I come home.
Watch his eyes fill up with joy and wonder.
He reaches out his tiny hands;
I feel the bond 'tween boy and man.
Memories of my mom cryin', my daddy gone for weeks at a time,
Not knowing how to comfort her,
Facin' my pillow, pretendin' not to hear.
Now I write this letter to my little boy.
I'm far away, not knowing really what to say
Except, "I'm
Waiting for my daddy to come home,
And now I look into the eyes of my own son,
Wondering what he's thinking of,
Waiting at the window when I come home.
Watch his eyes fill up with joy and wonder.
He reaches out his tiny hands;
I feel the bond 'tween boy and man.
Memories of my mom cryin', my daddy gone for weeks at a time,
Not knowing how to comfort her,
Facin' my pillow, pretendin' not to hear.
Now I write this letter to my little boy.
I'm far away, not knowing really what to say
Except, "I'm
Lotto karamba Before U Wake..Die!
It's no lie, i say it right in your face
The time has come no place for disgrace
I'm sick of all the lies that you tell
So take a deep breath and wake up in hell
Before u wake...die! (4x)
Money and power is all you care about
You don't wanna hear the people that shout
Crying and dying and have no food to eat
You commit the crime but they have to bleed
Before u wake...die! (4x)
The day will come i'm sure it will be
That power is death and they will be free
Peace, love and unity is the best dream
But until that day the people will scream
Before you wake...die! (4x)