Letras
Oh there's a war
In 1983
That's the world of today
Oh oh oh oh
In our mine
There is a little money
And there is nothing for you
Then our soul
No flowers in the mind
The life passive of happiness
Oh oh oh oh
There'll be the prince
To go to better life
But there remain only grief
You are the children
Your life will be very hard
You are the children
You see me every day
You ever think
To strain your little dogma
And use it down to everything
Oh oh oh oh
Sometimes you hope
It's only an illusion
You go, it's better so
But children power
Will win I am sure
You miss me lover for us
Oh oh oh oh
Your fantasy
Will find you nice cover
But now it's time to go
You are the children
Your life will be very hard
You are the children
You see me every day