Sign Of The Cross
J. Spinks, T. Lewis
I still remember what I saw last night
Three small kids stealing money from a poor man
Now that ain't right - no that ain't right
I'm still thinking 'bout the things I heard
Poor old man - he was frightened and afraid of every word
- and it's all so absurd
But times are changing now an d I still care
There must be something we can do out there
I'm like a stranger in my own town baby
I'm like a stranger in my own town baby
I keep on walkin' through these run down streets
Graffiti walls - this ain't nothing like
I still remember what I saw last night
Three small kids stealing money from a poor man
Now that ain't right - no that ain't right
I'm still thinking 'bout the things I heard
Poor old man - he was frightened and afraid of every word
- and it's all so absurd
But times are changing now an d I still care
There must be something we can do out there
I'm like a stranger in my own town baby
I'm like a stranger in my own town baby
I keep on walkin' through these run down streets
Graffiti walls - this ain't nothing like
Vim Yog Koj
Vim Yog Koj
Kuv nco hnub uas wb tau sib ntsib
koj rub kuv ze, kuv paub tias
Koj yuav nyob ntawm kuv ib sab
tsis tso ku tseg ib zaug
kuv xav hlub koj mus tas ib txhis
tsis muaj ib yam kuv yuav tsis ua
koj txoj kev hlub ua kuv zoo siab
wb txoj kev hlub tsis muaj hnub kawg
txhua hnub thiab txhua hmo, kuv xav txog koj
kuv yeej paub koj hlub kuv