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113 fout la merde (feat. Thomas Bangalter)

de Thomas de Hartmann

All I see is wasted land
They brought us here to fight the enemy
My blood is running through the sand
My life is slowly fading away
Tobias sammet:
Brother, where are you now?
Through the distance I barely see my hands
Oh mother, they broke their vow
I don't think we will come back home again

Time is running out
And no one saves me from my fears
And they're crying out loud
I feel the end is coming near
Where was my helping hand?
Do we have to face our destiny
I promise to take care of you
But now my body is torn and numb and cold

Tobias sammet:
Lost in this battlefield
Yes all they ever told us was a lie
I'm hiding from the fallen bombs
The sirens howling, I'm afraid you'd die
Time is running out
And no one saves me from my fears
And oh I'm crying out loud
I can feel the end is coming near
It's coming near

Tobias sammet:
Coming near
Oh, it's coming near
Near
It's coming near
Oh, will they forgive me for all that I've done
How will they?
Please

Tobias sammet:
Oh brother
Don't turn and leave me
I'm not left alone
Oh brother,
Now that I found you, I promise to bring you home
Oh please bring me home

Tobias sammet:
Yes I will bring you back home
Oh, coming home
Tobias sammet:
Coming home
Yes we're coming home

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