Alim Zu
"Tramp"
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Lyrics
Kilometers of roads ahead
He's a tramp of the big cities
It beckons him
Only the wind rose
Epaulettes glisten on the shoulders
And eyes like a flame burn
Wounds of the past ache on the heart
Wounds of the past ache on the heart
He was brought up by the voice of the streets
Clenching fists goes ahead
Strong in spirit
Street code and noise in my head
Faithful revolver on the back
And faith in my soul
Street code and noise in my head
Faithful revolver on the back
And faith in my soul
And the smile turned into a grin
He did not look for easy ways
And for his truth more than once he suffered
He didn't choose this life.
He stood his ground to the end
And a vagabond for life
Walked through life
He was brought up by the voice of the streets
Clenching fists goes ahead
Strong in spirit
Street code and noise in my head
Faithful revolver on the back
And faith in my soul
Street code and noise in my head
Faithful revolver on the back
And faith in my soul