Paroles de The Fog Of The World

I'd like to be the one Who makes mothers cry I'd like to be the one That makes mothers weep And wander in the dawns and dews And wander in the dawns and dews And in the lanes and laws And in the lanes and laws His muscular build His brown hair cropped close Brave me and tame me Brave me and tame me Here in the fog of the world Here in the fog of the world But, what can be born? But, what can be born? But, what can be born...