Little-Lions-Man

I am in chains, you are in chains too, I wear uniforms and you wear uniforms too, I am prisoner, you are a prisoner too, Mr Jailer. I have fears, you have fears too, I will die but you sef go die too, life is beautiful, dont you think so too? Mr Jailer. I am talking to you jailer, stop calling me a prisoner, let he who is without sin be the first to cast the stone, Mr Jailer, Mr Jailer man. You suppress all my strategies, you oppress oh oh oh every part of me, what you don't know, you are a victim too, Mr Jailer, you don't care about my point of view, If i die, another would work with you, so you treat me like a modern slav

And after the storm, I run and run as the rains come And I look up, I look up, on my knees and out of luck, I look up. Night has always pushed up day You must know life to see decay But I won't rot, I won't rot Not this mind and not this heart, I won't rot. And I took you by the hand And we stood tall, And remembered our own land, What we lived for. And there will come a time, you'll see, with no more tears. And love will not break your heart, but dismiss your fears. Get over your hill and see what you find there, With grace in your heart and flowers in your hair. And now I cling to what I knew I saw exactly what was true