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Last effort to communicate
And if you my voice then it might not be too late
You feel my heart, we're tied by fate
Well, on, come on, you can't understand it

The battle city on a Friday night, all
The people don't know that we're alive
Well, the city swears that it never
So come on, on, hopeful romantics

The streets are dark and all the burned
They were the only sign we'd lived on this earth
They only fought they never learned
How to love the spirit is faded

Their minds are and empty eyes are red, oh yeah
Their hearts are heavy and their are all dead
The grows and the concrete spreads
Come on, don't look
Hey, hey, hey

There'll come a time when listen
There'll a time when they listen, ah, ah
There'll come a time when listen
There'll come a time it's different, oh
(Da-da-da, di-da)

There'll come a time when different
But not
A time it's different, oh
(Da-da-da, di-da)

There'll a time when it's different
But not
A day when different, oh
(Da-da-da, di-da)

There'll a time when it's different
But not
Well, not we'll run and stop
(Da-da-da, di-da)

come a time when it's different
But not
Well, not 'til we'll run and
(Da-da-da, di-da)

Last effort to communicate
If you hear my then it might not be too late
If you my heart then we're tied by fate
Can you see our leavin'?

SOS, there's no end in
Good, free people, your visions up at night
Your sons are dead, now to fight
Well, there's no