Hard to believe when there's nothing to see Blind faith is not for me We had a Christ we made him bleed ....And someone took his fee
Where is my God maybe he has forgotten Or is it just careless now
There is a place for every free man Who wants to stay out of the flock?
Never before never so strong The need to walk alone Dark is the mind 'cause I don't know What tomorrow will be
There is a place for every free man Who wants to stay out of the flock? Don't know if it's right or wrong But I still sing my song Until I have the strength to carry on
How to believe when there's too much to see Fake faith is not for me We are alone when we die and when we are born Life runs fast as a storm
There is a place for every free man Who wants to stay out of the flock? Don't know if it's right or wrong But still I sing my song Until I have the strength to carry on
Compositores: Andrea Cantarelli (SIAE), Andrea de Paoli, Cristiano Bertocchi (SIAE), Mattia Stancioiu, Pierangelo Gonella (SIAE), Roberto Tiranti (SIAE)Editor: Contini Ed Mus Di Contini Alberto (SIAE)Administração: Contini Ed Mus Di Contini Alberto (SIAE)ECAD verificado obra #34382201 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM