Paroles de The Piper Calls The Tune
He wields his flute with an expert handAnd then, all too soon
The dancing stops and the children stand
The piper calls the tune.
He holds their future in his palm
An old and powerful man
With missiles poised and bombs at hand
They wait for his command.
With songs of fear and bigotry
A cruel, hypnotic sound
He plays his last tune greedily
And strikes the children down.
With missiles poised and bombs at hand
They wait for his command.
With songs of fear and bigotry
A cruel, hypnotic sound
He plays his last tune greedily
And strikes the children down.
BROWN, JIM / CAMPBELL, ALI / CAMPBELL, ROBIN / FALCONER, EARL / HASSAN, NORMAN / TRAVERS, BRIAN / VIRTUE, MICHAEL / WILSON, TERRENCE OSWALD
© Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Paroles powered by LyricFind
© Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Paroles powered by LyricFind