Текст песни




People (people) listen to the (people)
Cry of the crowd that echoes your way
People (people) listen to the (people)
Cry that goes around through the fiery flames
We're on the dark side of trouble
The ground breaks away
We're gonna clean all the rubble
And color the gray
Will burst all the bubbles that you try to create
We're on the dark side of trouble
We don't have time to wait



Авторы: Ella Doron, Gal De Paz, Rachel Selfin



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