Cold July Songtext
von Ask Carol
Cold July Songtext
A girl of fifteen years she sat her ground
A silent voice but still so loud
You will not live to see them cry
In a world that once was so sublime
Kids are marching in the streets again
Trying to make you people understand
That oh my god
Are you leaving us here
Who decides what′s wrong or right?
Are we swallowed by a sea of lies?
What's the cost of a broken chain?
Is our freedom lost when we start the game?
Kids are marching in the streets again
′Cause you're pulling us closer to the end
And oh my god
Are you leaving us here to die?
If you somehow would change your mind
I hope you do, while still there's time
That chilling breeze was oh so sweet
A distant dream in the summer heat
Kids are marching in the streets again
You′ll be dead and gone before the end
And oh my god
Are you leaving us here to die?
I remember that cold July
It was snowing in the middle of July
And oh my god
Are you leaving us here to die?
A girl of fifteen years she sat her ground
A silent voice but still so loud
You will not live to see them cry
Dreaming of that cold July
Kids are marching in the streets again
Trying to make you people understand
That oh my god
Are you leaving us here to die
A silent voice but still so loud
You will not live to see them cry
In a world that once was so sublime
Kids are marching in the streets again
Trying to make you people understand
That oh my god
Are you leaving us here
Who decides what′s wrong or right?
Are we swallowed by a sea of lies?
What's the cost of a broken chain?
Is our freedom lost when we start the game?
Kids are marching in the streets again
′Cause you're pulling us closer to the end
And oh my god
Are you leaving us here to die?
If you somehow would change your mind
I hope you do, while still there's time
That chilling breeze was oh so sweet
A distant dream in the summer heat
Kids are marching in the streets again
You′ll be dead and gone before the end
And oh my god
Are you leaving us here to die?
I remember that cold July
It was snowing in the middle of July
And oh my god
Are you leaving us here to die?
A girl of fifteen years she sat her ground
A silent voice but still so loud
You will not live to see them cry
Dreaming of that cold July
Kids are marching in the streets again
Trying to make you people understand
That oh my god
Are you leaving us here to die
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