Hope For Tomorrow
Autograf"Hope For Tomorrow" is a song by Autograf, released in 2018 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:47 long and contains 32 lines and 229 words.
0:12Oh brothers down
0:14Taking a ride in the big black van
0:17I prayed and the mother sang
0:19Will you open your eyes is the world insane
0:23Front page oh what a shame
0:25Emptied a mag in the middle of the game
0:28Our stains on the newstands
0:31Like a photograph in the killers hand
0:34Oh our sons are dying does someone know why
0:40Oh our tears are falling from the blind eye
0:46What's it's worth forget your love for money
0:51Oh that curse will win and run you someday
1:08And I still have a hold
1:12I still have a hope a hope for tomorrow
1:20Oh sisters down
1:23Laying a rose on her older brother
1:26Young soul as good as gold
1:28I hear that boy was an up and comer
1:31We prayed as the mother sang
1:33Will you open your eyes is the world insane
1:37Their faces all the same
1:39Fading away with forgotten names
1:43Oh our sons are dying does someone know why
1:48Oh our tears are falling from the blind eye
1:54What's it's worth forget your love for money
2:00Oh that curse will win and run you someday
2:16And I still have a hold
2:21I still have a hope a hope for tomorrow
2:28And I'm still hanging on I'm still hanging on to yesterday
2:39But I still have a hold
2:43I still have a hope
2:47A hope for tomorrow
Oh brothers down Taking a ride in the big black van I prayed and the mother sang Will you open your eyes is the world insane Front page oh what a shame Emptied a mag in the middle of the game Our stains on the newstands Like a photograph in the killers hand Oh our sons are dying does someone know why Oh our tears are falling from the blind eye What's it's worth forget your love for money Oh that curse will win and run you someday And I still have a hold I still have a hope a hope for tomorrow Oh sisters down Laying a rose on her older brother Young soul as good as gold I hear that boy was an up and comer We prayed as the mother sang Will you open your eyes is the world insane Their faces all the same Fading away with forgotten names Oh our sons are dying does someone know why Oh our tears are falling from the blind eye What's it's worth forget your love for money Oh that curse will win and run you someday And I still have a hold I still have a hope a hope for tomorrow And I'm still hanging on I'm still hanging on to yesterday But I still have a hold I still have a hope A hope for tomorrow
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