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Tekstovi: Ghoti Hook. Sumo Surprise. Never.


Got a phone call on this rainy night
It was a call that I'd dread for all my life
My son was driving on a winding road
When he lost control
My mind is spinning all around in circles
And I think to myself

Never I know what tomorrow brings with it
Never I know what's in store
But all I know is my faith to never lose
No never, no never

Finally get there, to the twisted wreck
I see my son with a bloody broken neck
I take his hand and place it near my heart
And his last words were
"Don't you worry dad, I'll see you someday"
And he dies in my arms

Never I know what tomorrow brings with it
Never I know what's in store
But all I know is my faith to never lose
No never, no never

His breath has left him, and his eyes have closed
Oh my son, how your body's growing cold
Tears are pouring, falling from my face
And I shut my eyes
So sorrow starts to seep in my sad soul
So I say to myself

Never I know what tomorrow brings with it
Never I know what's in store
All I know is my faith to never lose
No never, no never