Text: Gotthard. Everything Can Change.
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Tell me who cares when children die
Tell me who cares when old men cries
Without big hope and without a plan
We go
Tell me who cries when the forests die
Tell me who cries when the world gets dry
Without big hope and without a view
We die... yes we die
I live my life
I walk the line
Ia?m movina? on , yes ia?m on the run
Ita?s you na? me
Everything can change
The price is high, and soon wea?ll pay
And not so far the judgment day
Without big hope
Wea?re running out of time
Sailing ships with unknown destiny
Spilling oil in open sea
Without big hope,and without a view
We die... yes we die
I live my life
I walk the line
Ia?m movina? on , yes ia?m on the run
Ita?s you na? me
Everything can change
I live my life
Day after day
Ia?m movina? on
Yes ia?m on , yes ia?m on the run
Ita?s you na? me
Everything can change
( b-part )
stop running round in circles
get back under control
wea?re all masters of a future under the sun
under the sun
Tell me who cares when children die
Tell me who cares when old men cries
Without big hope and without a plan
We go
Tell me who cries when the forests die
Tell me who cries when the world gets dry
Without big hope and without a view
We die... yes we die
I live my life
I walk the line
Ia?m movina? on , yes ia?m on the run
Ita?s you na? me
Everything can change
The price is high, and soon wea?ll pay
And not so far the judgment day
Without big hope
Wea?re running out of time
Sailing ships with unknown destiny
Spilling oil in open sea
Without big hope,and without a view
We die... yes we die
I live my life
I walk the line
Ia?m movina? on , yes ia?m on the run
Ita?s you na? me
Everything can change
I live my life
Day after day
Ia?m movina? on
Yes ia?m on , yes ia?m on the run
Ita?s you na? me
Everything can change
( b-part )
stop running round in circles
get back under control
wea?re all masters of a future under the sun
under the sun