Song | El Salvador |
Artist | White Lion |
Album | Fight to Survive |
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He could barely remember | |
When the fighting began | |
It was early September | |
When he lost his old man | |
Soon (the time) ??? | |
And (to start) a new life | |
How it seems so unfair | |
When they (gave him a gun and a knife) | |
So he fights with a gun in his hand | |
For a reason he can't understand | |
Fights with a gun in his hand | |
For (the) freedom (of their land) | |
Chorus: | |
Can you hear the crying out | |
All the people in El Salvador | |
Can you hear a distant shout | |
From the neonle in El Salvador | |
(cross your heart and hope to die) | |
For the people in El Salvador | |
Still they kill not knowing why | |
All the people in El Salvador | |
As he stares at the ceiling | |
He thinks back right away | |
It was (him that was) feeling | |
??? ??? those weary days | |
As he stares at the white tower | |
Tears roll down on his face | |
And they run through without | |
That ??? every place | |
Ch: | |
Can you hear them cry? | |
Can you see them die? | |
Can you tell me why? Oh no | |
See them die, hear them cry, tell me why | |
Ch: |
He could barely remember | |
When the fighting began | |
It was early September | |
When he lost his old man | |
Soon the time ??? | |
And to start a new life | |
How it seems so unfair | |
When they gave him a gun and a knife | |
So he fights with a gun in his hand | |
For a reason he can' t understand | |
Fights with a gun in his hand | |
For the freedom of their land | |
Chorus: | |
Can you hear the crying out | |
All the people in El Salvador | |
Can you hear a distant shout | |
From the neonle in El Salvador | |
cross your heart and hope to die | |
For the people in El Salvador | |
Still they kill not knowing why | |
All the people in El Salvador | |
As he stares at the ceiling | |
He thinks back right away | |
It was him that was feeling | |
??? ??? those weary days | |
As he stares at the white tower | |
Tears roll down on his face | |
And they run through without | |
That ??? every place | |
Ch: | |
Can you hear them cry? | |
Can you see them die? | |
Can you tell me why? Oh no | |
See them die, hear them cry, tell me why | |
Ch: |
He could barely remember | |
When the fighting began | |
It was early September | |
When he lost his old man | |
Soon the time ??? | |
And to start a new life | |
How it seems so unfair | |
When they gave him a gun and a knife | |
So he fights with a gun in his hand | |
For a reason he can' t understand | |
Fights with a gun in his hand | |
For the freedom of their land | |
Chorus: | |
Can you hear the crying out | |
All the people in El Salvador | |
Can you hear a distant shout | |
From the neonle in El Salvador | |
cross your heart and hope to die | |
For the people in El Salvador | |
Still they kill not knowing why | |
All the people in El Salvador | |
As he stares at the ceiling | |
He thinks back right away | |
It was him that was feeling | |
??? ??? those weary days | |
As he stares at the white tower | |
Tears roll down on his face | |
And they run through without | |
That ??? every place | |
Ch: | |
Can you hear them cry? | |
Can you see them die? | |
Can you tell me why? Oh no | |
See them die, hear them cry, tell me why | |
Ch: |