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quinta-feira, 24 de janeiro de 2013

Black Sabbath - Die Young





Die Young 
Black Sabbath

Gather the wind 
Though the wind won't help you fly at all 
Your back's to the wall 
Chain the sun 
And it tears away to face you 
As you run, you run, you run! 

Behind a smile 
There's danger and a promise to be told 
You'll never get old 
Life's fantasy 
To be locked away and still to think you're free 
You're free 
We're free! 

So live for today 
Tomorrow never comes 
Die young, die young 
Can't you see the writing in the air? 
Die young, gonna die young 
Someone stopped the fair 

Gather the wind 
Though the wind won't help you fly at all 
Your back's to the wall 
Then chain the sun 
And it tears away to face you 
As you run, you run, you run! 

So live for today 
But tomorrow never comes 
Die young, young 
Die young, die young 
Die young, die young, young 
Die young...