كلمات 478 Hxc

So I'll take my chances on the road again So I'll take my chances on the road again So sick and tired of this fighting We haven't left camp yet And wars have broken out on all sides Whatever happened to loyalty getting the upper hand on jealousy Take the stand it's gonna take to change the tide And as we drive through the night We'll be thinking of you We'll be thinking of you As we drive through the night, We'll be thinking of you We'll be thinking of you Well I wish that these feet would grow roots Become a part of this ground So I'd have somewhere to belong And as the sun rises above the battlefield where brothers fell I promise it won't end for me that way And each other is all that we have left They can't take that away