Under your command
Did I not do well
Was not my record fine
Under your command
Wouldn't I have walked straight through hell
And did I ever look down
Under your command
Didn't I walk naked and cold
Did I spare any pains
Under your command
Wasn't I courageous and bold
Did you ever hear me complain
Under your command
Did my hand ever shake
Didn't I stay cold as ice
Under your command
Did I leave any trace
Was I not great telling lies
Under your command
Was I not true to the cause
Did I not swallow my pride
Under your command
Did I not follow your laws
Did I ever mind
Stina Nordenstam - Dynamite 99
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2 comentários:
já havia partilhado contigo a minha teoria sobre os cromos?
stone glass windows, keep the cold outside.. keep off the hipocrytes hide inside, they take our time and you take the lies...
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