New Born
Then I grew older
Then I grew tired
Nothing beneath me I liked
Newborns they carry gens of no fathers
They took my job then I retired
Hospital Bedroom
A nurse on the door
There are no visits, no phone calls
A dime for a new life, a dime for a home
But the well's all empty whish undone
Hospital Bedroom
Death's on the door
No one came visit, no one called...
Then I grew tired
Nothing beneath me I liked
Newborns they carry gens of no fathers
They took my job then I retired
Hospital Bedroom
A nurse on the door
There are no visits, no phone calls
A dime for a new life, a dime for a home
But the well's all empty whish undone
Hospital Bedroom
Death's on the door
No one came visit, no one called...
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Writer(s): Sergio Fernandez
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