faz quase um ano que estamos em greve, mas

the pines will be falling everywhereLittle children fight each

1: Taron can't light no more of your darknessAll

shy away from coming inCloser still my darling friendDon't

No te has dado cuentaMe huelo lo peorPorque ese par se

countin' on a memory to get me outta hereI’m

I could have been sickI could have diedI could

don't want to feel no moreIt's easier to keep

I can't light no more of your darknessAll my pictures seem

just like Noah's arkThere's two of every kindPretty girls

The weather man, he looks confusedShakes his fist at the sky

It's a little bit funny this feeling insideI'm not one of

have I gotta do to make you love me?What

have I got to do to make you love meWhat

can't keep this from youI've held it in so

come on so cocksure boyYou can't escape your genesNo point

isn't much I haven't sharedWith you along the roadAnd

& ingonyama bagithi uhm ingonyama'Ngonyama ba boHi'

1: Simba & konge bli'r jeg mægtig stærkOg fjenderne

I was a little bitty babyMy Momma done rocked me