Time to lose Songtext
von Alan Corbel

I′ve got time to lose but not to be wasted
And I don't wanna choose between you and being busted
I can′t stand my contradictions any longer
There will be mudd dripping from my hands
There will be blood dripping from my veins
So much hatred dripping from my eyes
Each in every time I'll have you on my sight And I don't want my child to grow up on that ground
It′s all covered with dirt and rusty weapons all around
But as we walk through the battle field we think
That life is a gift and love is everything
I′ve got time to lose but not to be wasted
And I don't wanna choose between you and being busted
I′ve got time to lose but not to be wasted