Paroles de Black Dollar Bills
I've seen broken people smile with lightYou can't buy us with dollar bills,
You can't move the world with broken rules
No-one hopes for anything with nothing at all
(Orchestral)
What's become of me? I'm trying...
Hold me in the dying light
I feel something coming when we've all got nothing
We all hope for anything when there's nothing at all
(Orchestral)
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