The Top Boys - Childhood

First page. IТm Barefoot on the edge
Freedom's in my hands, when around only friends
WeТre jumping in the cars. Absence of rules
Sometimes we are clever sometimes we are fools

Around of us lions. WeТre hunting on giants
A gun is a stick, a day is a week
Walking under the rain. We don't live we just play
Games in pools, We are strong like bulls
A (The) plastic soldier (The)Rat on a shoulder
That's all that remained from the childhood

Oh life why do you hate us? Why can't you just be good?
Oh life why do you hate us? Why can't we just return to the childhood

I have no teeth. so what do you think about this?
I have no home. All the time i'm alone
I have no job I sleep in the car
Sometimes I'm cold wherever I go
But I still breathe that's why I'm believe
So I don't understand why there should be the end

Oh life why do you hate us? Why can't you just be good?
Oh life why do you hate us? Why can't we just return to the childhood

I'm free I can fly, like bird in the sky
I'm free I can fly, and I don't need the time
I'm free, I'm free, I'm free, I'm free, I'm dead

Written by:
Dmitriy Povolockiy

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