I'm siting alone on the creaking chair, sometimes...
Just siting and watch at the open door, sometimes...
I must to get up and go,
but i cant,
I know this world doesn't wait..
He doesn't wait for me...
Cose my life is a prison!
And then I am in this life a Prisoner.
I watched tv and doesn't seen, they're faces
They couldn't, they couldn't show to me a real happiness.
So why You Lord, why, You don't help us?
Children crying, but they are don't pray to You anymore...
Cose life, our life is a prison!
And we are all in this life the Prisoners.
I'm sitting alone on the creaking chair
I'm listen to the radio.
Sometimes playing a beautiful song and i like it.
She remind me when i was a little kid.
But I'm sad now, because all it was a long been...
Now my life is a prison!
And then I am in this life a Prisoner.
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Life is a Prison
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