I stand here, a black man I have no history I was brought up in East Chicago And I grew up on the streets The chains around the playground Were the chains
I stand here a black man I have no history I was brought up in East Chicago And I grew up on the streets The chains around the playground were the chains
I can hear your heart Pounding in my ear Now I feel the sound And the time is near I feel the taste Of all the things you do Now the time has come I know
ترجمه: جان Mellencamp گربه وحشی پشمالو. همه چیز درست است.
ترجمه: Mellencamp ، جان. همه چیز درست است.
: I can hear your heart Pounding in my ear Now I feel the sound And the time is near I feel the taste Of all the things you do Now the time has come
I can hear your heart Pounding in my ear Now I feel the sound And the time is near I feel the taste Of all the things you do Now the time has come I
: I stand here a black man I have no history I was brought up in East Chicago And I grew up on the streets The chains around the playground were the