I will light a match this morning
So I won't be alone
Watch as she lies silent
For soon light will be gone
Oh, i will stand arms outstretched
Pretend i'm free to roam
Oh, i will make my way through
One more day in hell
How much difference does it make?
How much difference does it make?
I will hold the candle
Until it burns up my arm
Oh, i'll keep taking punches
Until their will grows tired
Oh, i will stare the sun down
Until my eyes go blind
Hey, i won't change direction
And i won't change my mind
How much difference does it make?
How much difference does it make?
I'll swallow poison
Until i grow immune
I will scream my lungs out
Till it fills this room
How much difference…
How much difference…
How much difference does it make?
How much difference does it make?
Fernando Santana
1 comentário:
Que letra espectacular até arrepia muita gente.......
Com essencia.
boa sorte continuem a lutar, a batalha é dura mas voçês conseguem.
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