Madagascar - Teil 11

I won't be told anymore
That I've been brought down in this storm
Uh and left so far out from the shore
That I can't find my way back, my way anymore

Oh no I won't be told anymore
That I've been brought back in this storm
And left so far out from the shore
Oh that I can't find my way back, my way anymore

No, I
No, I

Forgive them they teared down my soul
And bless them that they might grow old
And free them so that they may know
That it's never too late

For the many times would seem like a memory
I searched and found the way to choose to the end
I found the ways, why it had to be
Mired in denial and saw all the rain

If we ever find it true
That we have is made to choose
Oh, freedom, or the chains
We have together

I'm gonna tell you a story
Stand up for...



Credits
Writer(s): W. Axl Rose, Martin Luther King, Chris Pitman
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