David Broza - One to Three

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Don’t want to preach to no one tonight
Just want to tell my tale
When the sun will rise tomorrow
It will shed a light on some facts from hell
Clouds are floating in the sky
Shift the mood so fast
Just like on the streets of Jerusalem
Where quiet’s not meant to last
I going to find you tonight
I’m going to count from one to three
I will feel the peace within me
With you right here next to me
I was born into this reality
I was brought up with a war
That doesn’t mean I must accept it
Don’t wanna fight no more
Young people from all over
Stray off and cross the lines
It’s a dialogue that we’re seeking
And we’re running out of time