John Coffey - Romans Тексты

Miles 'till the end of the road we walk
We came as romans to
Put money where your mouth was
We walked these miles for you,
To hold your hands in the blue

Hey, I never asked for your city walls
Walk on, walk on! Walk 44 miles for you
Children we did not sleep
We came as brothers, died
We came as sisters, cried
He held his hands up high
We tried to stop them from bleeding

Hey, I never asked for your city walls
Walk on, walk on! Walk 44 miles for you
Yeah we tried to bring you,
Bring you down to the
Ground boy, die boy!

He held his hands up high
We walked these miles for you
Children we did not sleep
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