the other side thank you here from from the other side here on the other side taking my time there's nothing to fear there's nothing to worry about on the other
Vertaling: James Brendan. The Other Side.
I said to my brother Life is not free He said call me weak, But for once I'm proud of me What you proud of, who you stand for Not the Lord above Dirty
Plains and painted trees, the long south willow street A raging river turning. Feelings never change, the names remain the same, and children go on learning
and measure; my father raised me too late. Let your beat go on forever, they say we're made to live as one Let this need to fear each other not be passed
on the other side thank you here from from the other side here on the other side taking my time there's nothing to fear there's nothing to worry about on the other
A child is born in Lebanon, son to a mother so strong A child is born in Lebanon, the face of an artist so young Shattered the Earth with a word Wisdom
