Text1.ru Watsebha - Ask Me

Oh I pray to You my Lord
Please set me free i hope
I’ll see Your pretty world
And like Your river flow
Ask me bout my old days
Have no friends happiness not for me uh
Lived my life like small brokie
Jokes about me and my sweet dream wait
Understood I have struggle
Fight for family and for Lord Jesus
Had become am animal break it
Mom our better days are right here
And now hey Mommy look I just did it
Mommy take it
Small piece of fee
Looks like God heard supplications
That you begged Him all nights for me
And I’m still trying keep my soul clean
It’s so hard when papers are green
But don’t have doubts about me
Just Trust me
I will never sell my soul pin it
Music is fulling my mind
I don’t care bout you and your stupid rules
I can feel fire inside
I guess it’s music so I’ve got to prove it
Relatives cover my back
My inspiration comes from your light mood
Tell what does it mean rest
Escape from this system cause I am not screw
I’m from Ukraine believe it’s so hard
Feels like in game just try to survive
If you don’t struggle soon you gonna die
Every time in dreams our peaceful life
They call it bad days
But for me it’s time to struggle man
They acting like slaves
Work on food and run from troubles wait
Your life in small frames
You can not take care about your fam
And Who you gonna blame
Country parents or best friend
Скільки вже бились ці кулаки в стіни
Скільки казали займись уже ділом
Скільки вже думав піти десь в обхід я
завжди тягнула ця музика рідна
Пробились ці стіни, здавались незламні
Ті що казали, вже десь там позаду
Забув я про стежки заїхав на трасу
зараз лечу не спускаючи газу
Oh I pray to You my Lord
Please set me free i hope
I’ll see Your pretty world
And like Your river flow
And now hey Mommy look I just did it
Mommy take it
Small piece of fee
Looks like God heard supplications
That you begged Him all nights for me
And I’m still trying keep my soul clean
It’s so hard when papers are green
But don’t have doubts about me
Just Trust me
I will never sell my soul pin it