Revolution Mary

all my time i just spend it fruu
all my die i just live for the good
When i promiss to rebel all my life
When i preserve all my kind
Revolution Mary
where are you when i cry on this chaire
Inconstitutionaly beetwen the pend and smile
All jeinus try to hard but hard to try
No words to say and no mercys to cry
Some poples say just die
Revolution Mary
Black Spent blanquet on the hand
No tears in my eyes to expend
are rises for all
Black Wood in back hand down
Revolution Mary
Scholling my press
where are you last day
I´m wearing my dance
To say a thing to tip in you