8 acessos
Womb
Who`s stolen my courage
To all the world change
And I think to my self
Youth…it must pass! Yeah!
Where has my eyes' bright gone
I`d be the best, I`d be the one
I`d be all that I want
We should die first and get rid off it
And work forty years until we get young enough
To enjoy the fun, the girlfriends, becoming a child
And come back to our mom's womb!