has gone, love line drawn Oh, it's a hard road Carry your own load Oh, it's a hard road Oh, it's a hard road... We're living in sorrow, we're living
Children playing, dreamers praying, Laughter turns to tears Love has gone, has it gone? Oh, it's a hard road Oh, it's a hard road Poets yearning, lovers
Tradução: Sábado Negro. Hard Road.
has gone Love line drawn Oh, it's a hard road Carry your own load Oh, it's a hard road Oh, it's a hard road... We're living in sorrow, we're living
