't become a victim of the game Somewhere there's a siren, your heart is in your throat Hard cold reassurance, blue steel in your coat How did a boy from
Превод: Рестлесс Хеарт. Жртва игре.
old and on the run This ain't no game, boy, don't make a sound And watch that man with the gun Say a prayer for the ones we leave behind Say a prayer
