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Cries in a distance
Can't stop the tremble
I'm just awaiting my turn
Hiding will never
Save me forever
The guns gonna get me for sure
Dear God I pray why won't you be my friend
Come to me and take my hand
Like mama would say
Everything will be okay
All I hear is three two one
The scream from the guns
And then one by one
No one gets to run
Someone's dad or mom
Sister, brother and son
No no
All I feel is one two three
My tears start to bleed
Smell of roses on my feet
I feel sore
I fall
I call
I crawl
Cries in a distance
Can't stop the tremble
I'm just awaiting my turn
Hiding will never
Save me forever
The guns gonna get me for sure
Dear God I pray why won't you be my friend
Come to me and take my hand
Like mama would say
Everything will be okay
All I hear is three two one
The scream from the guns
And then one by one
No one gets to run
Someone's dad or mom
Sister, brother and son
No no
All I feel is one two three
My tears start to bleed
Smell of roses on my feet
I feel sore
I fall
I call
I crawl
All I hear is three two one
The scream from the guns
And then one by one
No one gets to run
Someone's dad or mom
Sister, brother and son
All I feel is one two three
My tears start to bleed
Smell of roses on my feet
I feel sore
I fall
I call
I crawl
I feel sore
I fall
I call
I craw
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作曲 : 无
编曲 : 无
Cries in a distance
Can't stop the tremble
I'm just awaiting my turn
Hiding will never
Save me forever
The guns gonna get me for sure
Dear God I pray why won't you be my friend
Come to me and take my hand
Like mama would say
Everything will be okay
All I hear is three two one
The scream from the guns
And then one by one
No one gets to run
Someone's dad or mom
Sister, brother and son
No no
All I feel is one two three
My tears start to bleed
Smell of roses on my feet
I feel sore
I fall
I call
I crawl
Cries in a distance
Can't stop the tremble
I'm just awaiting my turn
Hiding will never
Save me forever
The guns gonna get me for sure
Dear God I pray why won't you be my friend
Come to me and take my hand
Like mama would say
Everything will be okay
All I hear is three two one
The scream from the guns
And then one by one
No one gets to run
Someone's dad or mom
Sister, brother and son
No no
All I feel is one two three
My tears start to bleed
Smell of roses on my feet
I feel sore
I fall
I call
I crawl
All I hear is three two one
The scream from the guns
And then one by one
No one gets to run
Someone's dad or mom
Sister, brother and son
All I feel is one two three
My tears start to bleed
Smell of roses on my feet
I feel sore
I fall
I call
I crawl
I feel sore
I fall
I call
I craw