Sacha Sacket
Sacha Sacket - Palestine songtekst
Je score:
Fell on my face And laid for a while Confused my Persian Gulf with Palestine I was all crumbs But now I'm pure wine I finally Figured out the sunshine I don't have Have to be the white knight I don't have Have to give the good advice I don't have Anything left to fight It's true I had this war Sown in my genes So I always Rooted for the home team But now it seems No one wants to win And my dreams Were leading to a coffin You can't just Expect it all to work out right 'Cause somehow It always seems to work just fine You can't run When you get a good fright It's true Fell on my face And laid for a while Confused my Persian Gulf with Palestine