I need to touch
A live unbeaten earth
So that's where I'm going
I know a town in North West Mexico
Where the sun is gold and life exists
Hideaway, hideaway truly
Hideaway, hideaway truly
My country got
Raped by big industry
We'll just have to wing it
The concrete strips raw greed and king TV
They say 'so what' I say 'so this'
I can hear children voices
Playing in a yard
When I hear children voices
My feelings aren't so hard
Your honest face
Your quiet simple grace
You are one thing
I will not waste
Paroles2Chansons dispose d’un accord de licence de paroles de chansons avec la Société des Editeurs et Auteurs de Musique (SEAM)
