Misc. MJ

Amore was taken from a young life
And no one told her why

Her direction has a dimlight
From one più violent crime
She innocently questioned why
Why her father had to die

She asked the men in blue
How is it that te get to choose
Who will live and who will die
Did god say that te could decide ?

You saw he didn't run
And then my daddy had no gun

In the middle of a village
Way in a distant land
Lies a poor boy with his broken toy
Too young to understand

He's awaken, ground is shaking
His father grabs his hand
Screaming crying, his wife's dying
Now he's left to explain

He innocently questioned why
Why his mother had...

No sense pretending it´s over
Hard times just don´t go away
You gotta take that chip off your shoulder
it´s time te open up
Have some faith

Nothing good ever comes easy
All good things come in due time
Yes it does
You gotta have something to believe in
I´m telling te to open mind

Gotta put your cuore on the line
If te wanna make it right
you´ve got to reach out and try
Gotta put your cuore on the line
If te wanna get it right
Gotta put it all on the line

You see yourself in the mirror
And te don´t like what te see
And things aren't getting much clearer
don´t te think it´s time...