The night is so wild, and downstairs the child is sleeping. Her spirit is free. For more than an hour, I have walked in the rain, I've been wondering what she will be. But where are the heroes, where are the ones that I loved when I was young. Am I hoping in vain, just to think she could change anything ? I'm counting on you. I'm counting on you To bring that sweet gentleness in your world and in all what you do. My generation is losing its way. We don't know what we're leaving for you. So (guitaretab.com)
