Behind the band That nobody hears Is a neon sign That's been there for years It tells us the name Of the club that we're in And hope that we're never
In de straat waar zijn huis eens stond Mag hij niet meer komen want daar is het front En ieder die hij kende is weg of gewond Een oorlogskind, 'n blad
Sometimes i say too much and sometimes i don't say enough sometimes i hurt the ones that you all know i'd like to love and sometimes i just give in
pay attention attention to my words I love you I don't know what you heard and this fire has got to go for sure red bowling ball red bowling ball ruth
