Raphael Gualazzi
Raphael Gualazzi
Raphael Gualazzi
Raphael Gualazzi
Raphael Gualazzi
Raphael Gualazzi
Raphael Gualazzi
Raphael Gualazzi
Raphael Gualazzi
Raphael Gualazzi
Raphael Gualazzi
Raphael Gualazzi
Sometimes I see, there’s nothin’ good for me in a world with a big indifference inside*
Sometimes I cry
And I ask myself why
Everything is changing ‘cause of our mistakes
And there’s
Too much bread In our bags
Too much blood
Baby in our legs
Too much greed In our life
A child is dead Tell me why!
Too much death In our fears
Too much hunger Baby in our tears
Too much gold In our teeth
You might only live a second
Live!
Sometimes I’ve heard
That burnin’ flight of a bird
Hangin’ all around
Feelin’ sorry for Himself just like a blessed killin’ child
Sometimes I cry
And I ask my God why
Everyone could not sing, and drink,and make love together
All the time
And there’s
Too much bread In our bags
Too much blood
Baby in our legs
Too much greed In our life
A child is dead Tell me why!
Baby in our legs
Too much greed In our life
A child is dead
Tell me why!
Everytime, I would just like to hold your hand
Every time I would just like to sing a song for you baby
Everytime ……………..
Darling please hold my hand now
But tell me why
On the other side
A thousand children die!
And there’s
Too much bread
In our bags
Too much blood
Baby in our legs
Too much greed In our life
A child is dead
Tell me why!