Lying In The Green Grass Testo

I like to play the game with my friends I walk through empty streets there are no cars no cops we build small holes and huts, climb on trees and hide ourselves we are running through the pouring rain ideas are clean and minds are free not captured by wrong ideals lying in the green grass... dreaming of whose saving the word... I wallow in mud without getting dirty coming home with a fresh disgrace, but warmed up very lovely, lovely in 10 years this will only be a book or dream these games will be played by ambitous little hands...