A keresés eredménye

Do You Realise, My Friend...?

Do you realise, mate
That, ever so slowly, they are placing
Our futures in the past?
Do you realise, my friend?
 
Do you realise, mate
That they are stealing it from us
With every passing day?
Do you realise, my friend?
 
[Chorus:]
Do you realise, mate
That for many years, now,
They've been hiding history from us,
And they tell us that we have none?
That our history is their own...
Do you realise, my friend?
 
Do you realise, mate
That now, they want our future
Slowly, day by day, night after night?
Do you realise, my friend?
 
Do you realise, mate?
They don't want arguments:
They use brute force!
Do you realise, my friend?
 
[Chorus:]
Do you realise, mate
That for many years, now,
They've been hiding history from us,
And they tell us that we have none?
That our history is their own...
Do you realise, my friend?
 
Do you realise, mate,
That we must go out on the street?
Together, many of us, the more the better,
If we don't want to lose everything!
 
Do you realise, my friend?
Do you realise, mate?
Do you realise, my friend...?
 

Seventeen Years

All those broken dreams.
All those ruined castles.
All the things we have lived
Deep inside, have collapsed.
 
What happened to the age of seventeen?
What happened to those eyes,
Those hands that were so pure?
 
What happened...?
What happened...?
 
So much sky has faded away,
So much death is left behind
By every heart.
 
So much crying...
So much crying...
So much crying...