sábado, 2 de enero de 2010

~ It's time for us to make a choice!


Love was taken from a young life, And no one told her why
Her direction has a dimlight .. from one more violent crime

She innocently questioned why. Why her father had to die
She asked the men in blue, how is it that you get to choose
Who will live and who will die. Did god say that you could decide?
You saw he didn't run. And that my daddy had no gun

In the middle of a village, way in a distant land
Lies a poor boy with his broken toy, too young to understand

He's awaken, ground is shakin. His father grabs his hand
Screaming, crying, his wife's dying.. Now he's left to explain

He innocently questioned why. Why his mother had to die
What did these soldiers come here for ?
If they're for peace, why is there war ?


Did God say that they could decide. Who will live and who will die ?
All my mama ever did, was try to take care of her kids


We're innocently standing by watching people lose their lives
It seems as if we have no voice.. It's time for us to make a choice

Only god could decide. Who will live and who will die
There's nothing that can't be done .. If we raise our voice as one


They've gotta hear it from me!
They've gotta hear it from you!
They've gotta hear it from us!
We can't take it!!
We've already had enough ..!