The Lost Men

And the lost men never die
And their excess is satisfied
Never give them a new lane
Is the luck of their sad lives

When you meet them
Don't spit in their heart
(Don't spit in their heart)
They are dying alone
And their tears are bright as yours

And the lost men are not fools
They have looked for their ends
You don't cry for them because
They don't need it, neither you

When you meet them
Don't spit in their heart
(Don't spit in their heart)
They are dying alone
And their tears are bright as yours

When you meet them
Don't spit in their heart
They are dying alone
And their tears are bright as yours



Credits
Writer(s): Sandro Marchetti
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