J.R. Richards - The Hope for Better Days (Cold War) | Текст песни

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You can go home - you can't believe or imagine anything

the taste of hope and insanity was sweet and maddening

and the chords you've learned they don't ring the same

suddenly, it was gone



We are - trapped behind the lines in this cold cold war

behind the enemies lines what are we fighting for?

we're trapped behind the lines in this cold cold war

and we HOPE FOR BETTER DAYS

for better days to come

the hope of better days to come



It's so cold here - the words are a mist not a meaning

explosive and loud - the grass has died from all the screaming

so many hands reach up from the wreckage of time

can we comfort all the ones that are still trapped inside



trapped behind the lines in this cold cold war

behind the enemies lines what are we fighting for

we're trapped behind the lines in this cold cold war

where we fight among

we fight among ourselves



We can't go on - we can't believe, imagine anything

still we kill the king of beasts just for a photograph

will the chords we sing ever ring the same?

where suddenly the cold is gone with better days to come...

with the hope of better days to come

with the hope of better days to come

with the hope of better days

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