谭盾
Cries in a distance
Can’t stop the tremble
I’m just awaiting my turn
Hiding will never
Save me forever
The guns gonna get me for sure
Dear God I pray why won’t you be my friend
Come to me and take my hand
Like mama would say
Everything will be okay
All I hear is 321
The scream from the guns
And then 1by1
No one gets to run
Someone’s dad or mom
Sister
brother and son
No...no...
All I feel is 123
My tears start to bleed
Smell of roses on my feet
I feel sore...
I fall...
I call...
I crawl...