Tears

There were smiles on the faces In the hippie time
Hope for a better world, hope for a change
Flowers in the hair and weed in the cigarettes
Love was in fashion, lover was thr path

They try to build a different kind of society
No more war, no more flags
Only brothers and sisters living in a peaceful world

And what is left of all this?
What is left of all this?
Yeah, what is left of all this?
What is left?
Tears
And what is left of all this?
What is left of all this?
Yeah, what is left of all this?
what is left?
Tears

There were smiles on the Facebook the yuppie time
Hope for a better world, hope for a change
Dollars in the eyes and cocaine in the nostril
Money was in fashion, money was the path

They try to build a different kind of society
All for me, nothing for the others
All the means were good as long as it paid off

And what is left of all this?
What is left of all this?
Yeah, what is left of all this?
what is left?
Tears

And what is left of all this?
What is left of all this?
Yeah, what is left of all this?
What is left?
Tears

And what is left of all this?
What is left of all this?
Yeah, what is left of all this?
What is left?
Tears



Credits
Writer(s): Stéphane Metzger
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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