اكتشف قصة هذه الأغنية وموضوعاتها ومشاعرها.
World is covered by our trails | Scars we cover up with paint | Watch them preach in sour lies
World is covered by our trails Scars we cover up with paint Watch them preach in sour lies I would rather see this world through the eyes of a child Through the eyes of a child Darker times will come and go Times you need to see her smile And mothers' hearts are warm and mild I would rather feel this world through the skin of a child Through the skin of a child When a human strokes your skin That is when you let them in Let them in before they go I would rather feel alive with a childlike soul With a childlike soul Hey-oh, oh, hey Oh, ay Ah-ah, hey Oh, ay Hey-oh, oh, hey Oh, ay Ah-ah, hey Oh, ay Please don't leave me here
لا توجد أغانٍ مشابهة بعد.
