Paroles de Bontempi

Take my prize Taste myself The wonders days, It's fine Once my life I step and slide I grow and talk But you don't tell me I escape from dones I grow inside I taste your god to deny, Yourself to mine Take my prize Take your gun I drive inside Of a wrong road to fight I clap and don't I smile to the one Who smile to the girl Who is petrified to fight You smell hope So why should you Grow in places Of the new concept I smile too The girl smile smooth So i should i Come to get you