Текст песни Young Turks - Dahakara
Oh
Understood,
understood
Here
we
go
again
The
history
repeats
itself
Time
to
understand
Now
or
never
Come
closer
tonight
Don't
be
unkind
'Cause
it
gets
bitter
In
the
end
All
the
young
Turks
They're
sorry
for
the
news
No
need
to
argue
All
them
precious
words
Make
no
sense
at
all
Search
for
the
truth
Young
Turks
are
sad
and
lonely
Young
Turks
feel
hopeless
Can't
help,
it
feels
so
empty
Young
Turks
are
restless
Then
to
binge
on
pain
Still
waving
with
a
pride
To
an
old
parade
Which
had
long
since
passed
us
by
All
the
young
Turks
They're
sorry
for
the
news
It's
time
to
argue
All
them
precious
words
Make
no
sense
at
all
Search
for
the
truth
Young
Turks
are
sad
and
lonely
Young
Turks
feel
hopeless
Can't
help,
it
feels
so
empty
Young
Turks
are
restless
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