I'm playin' drums
in my dreams
wishing my love is here
wishing this was a different place
and not the war zone we live in.
I wrote a song
about happy violin
in hope we'll see better times
but it keeps playin'
the old sad melody
drawing battles on us.
I saw a twinkle star
singing lullaby to the world,
calling goodness on us
praying to the moon.
And there is still some flame
burning in out hearts
inner voice telling us to never give up.
So scream, let us hear ya' out
your song of freedom
is everything you got.
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