Burning Bridges Testo

Testo Burning Bridges

Blind boy although you wish you could seeI've often thought if you could be meHave eyes to see pictures of people in painAnd it looks like I'll see them again, againDeaf man although you sure want to hearWould you turn your ears to shots that are nearSounds of a city in near civil warAnd it seems like you'd hear it some moreAnd here we sit now with nothing to doJust give out a song and hope it rings trueTo those not so deaf but lead us so blindMay it soon be approaching their time, time