The boy with the thorn in his sideBehind the hatred there lies A plundering desire for loveHow can they see the Love on our eyesAnd still they don't believe us And after all this timeThey don't want to believe usAnd if they don't believe us nowWill they ever believe us?And when you want to LiveHow do you start?Where do you go?Who do you need to know?
The boy with the thorn in his side
The boy with the thorn in his sideBehind the hatred there lies A plundering desire for loveHow can they see the Love on our eyesAnd still they don't believe us And after all this timeThey don't want to believe usAnd if they don't believe us nowWill they ever believe us?And when you want to LiveHow do you start?Where do you go?Who do you need to know?