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No Jesus Preaching
I can't believe I feel like I was a child again What I was in '68, I can't believe it I wanna touch, wanna cry, I wanna believe in faith I saw my mother pray, I was a sinner A cold war, a cool cool president fails again There's someone to kill again, no Jesus preaching A red threat mines all families in my place Government says that their, their days are numbered I'm again what I was again, feeling... Da, da, da... Yeah, yeah... I can't believe that my life has passed by like a train Politics hasn't changed, no plan to live for I confess I was unable to react, my duty was to understand What people live for From Letras Mania