Oh my mama told me. 'Cause she say she learned the hard way. Say she want to spare the children. She say don't give or sell your soul away. 'Cause all that you have is your soul.
If you wait for me. Then I'll come for you. Although I've traveled far. I always hold a place for you in my heart. . If you think of me. If you miss me once in a while.
There is fiction in the space between. The lines on your page of memories. Write it down but it doesn't mean. You're not just telling stories. There is fiction in the space between.
Don't you know. They're talkin' 'bout a revolution. It sounds like a whisper. Don't you know. They're talkin' about a revolution. It sounds like a whisper.
Don't you know. They're talkin' 'bout a revolution. It sounds like a whisper. Don't you know. They're talkin' about a revolution. It sounds like a whisper.