Hey Lord letra

Hey Lord, is it really?
We´ll make something out of ourselves?
Something out of ourselves? Well, I hope so…

Hey Lord, is it needed? To kill all mothers' sons?
To kill all mothers' sons? Well I don´t think so…

There´ll be a time, when we shall pull down the kite
To look at our next 's eyes
Or we can keep pretending,
We're climbing up the stairs
To the heaven of our dreams

The Fundrivers - Letras

• Again and Again
• And That's You
• Back to My Arms
• Don't Worry Woman (It's Alright)
• From Inside
• Hangin Around
• Hey Lord
• I'll Be Gone
• May 13th Street
• Money
• Tell Me a Little