Born on different sides of life We feel the same And feel all of this strife So come to me when I’m asleep We’ll cross the line And dance upon the street And now I know what they’re saying When the drums begin to fade We made our love on wasteland And through the barricades
Post N° 61
Born on different sides of life We feel the same And feel all of this strife So come to me when I’m asleep We’ll cross the line And dance upon the street And now I know what they’re saying When the drums begin to fade We made our love on wasteland And through the barricades