Passion Testo

Testo Passion

To all the fine things that tear down the fences.
Put up by, and kept by those who don❝t always listen.
To what the father told you they won❝t be missing.
Out and down on this child❝s intervention.
This boy never meant nothing but just to give you.

All about the passion. (X4)

Extra now extra won❝t you read all about it.
Seems you've grown up, turned your life around it
Don❝t judge him on what the others might say,
You❝ll be asking him for just one thing some other day.
He❝s tryin❝, he❝s buyin❝, he❝s got himself a time
And it looks like, and it feels like, he❝s doing fine.
So won❝t you stay back off his line.
This boy never meant nothing but just to give you.

People, now people, won❝t you please understand.
This child❝s not thinking about what others chance.
The rain❝s pouring down on him like harsh blowing sand.
blinding game of darkness it❝s no wonder he ran
Back to the old school right now if they see him though.
They know that he❝s brewing up a fresh batch of home stew
Now they❝ll sit back and if they only knew.
This boy never meant nothing but just to give you.
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