Y sí, seguimos llamando a la puerta del cielo, pero parece que el cielo no responde... "siempre buscando a Dios entre la niebla"
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"MAMA PUT MY GUNS IN THE GROUND
I CANT SHOOT THEM ANYMORE
THAT COLD BLACK CLOUD IS COMING DOWN
FEELS LIKE IM KNOCKING ON HEAVENS DOOR "
LETRA:
MAMA TAKE THIS BADGE FROM ME
I CANT USE IT ANYMORE
ITS GETTING DARK TO SEE
FEELS LIKE IM KNOCKING ON HEAVENS DOOR
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCKING ON HEAVENS DOOR
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCKING ON HEAVENS DOOR
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCKING ON HEAVENS DOOR
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCKING ON HEAVENS DOOR
MAMA PUT MY GUNS IN THE GROUND
I CANT SHOOT THEM ANYMORE
THAT COLD BLACK CLOUD IS COMING DOWN
FEELS LIKE IM KNOCKING ON HEAVENS DOOR
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCKING ON HEAVENS DOOR
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCKING ON HEAVENS DOOR
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCKING ON HEAVENS DOOR