So disillusioned
Keep your head down
If you do they'll never know
You'll have no answers to
their questions
And they will have to let
you go
And disenfranchised
Revolution
They'll take away by right
what's yours
And make you martyrs of your
own cause
When they don't know what
cause it's for
And all deserted
Stand alerted
They'll love you when you're
all alone
But you find a red rose in
the morning light
You wait the night and find
it gone
So hear my words with faith
and passion
For what I say to you is true
And when you find the one
you might become
Remember part of me is you
Marco Giunco |
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