The window burns to light the way back home A light that warms no matter where they go They're off to find the hero of the day But what if they should fall by someone's wicked way
Still the window burns Time so slowly turns And someone there is sighing Keepers of the flames Do you feel your name? Can you hear your babies crying?
Mama they try and break me Still they try and break me
Excuse me while I tend to how a feel These things return to me that still seem real Now deservingly this easy chair But the rocking stopped by wheels of despair
Don't want your hate But the first I'll make For years can't hold or feel No I'm not all me So please excuse me while I tend to how I feel
But now the dreams And waking screams That everlast the night So build a wall Behind it crawl And hide until it's light So can you hear your babies crying now?
Still the window burns Time so slowly turns And someone there is sighing Keepers of the flames Can't you hear your name? Can't hear your babies crying?
But now the dreams And waking screams That everlast the night So build a wall Behind it crawl And hide until it's light So can't you hear your babies crying now?
Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try Mama they try Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try Mama they try
Compositores: James Alan Hetfield (James Hetfield) (PRS), Kirk Lee Hammett (Kirk Hammett) (PRS), Lars Ulrich (Metallica) (PRS)Editor: Creeping Death MusicPublicado em 2008 (16/Out) e lançado em 1996 (01/Fev)ECAD verificado obra #4863936 e fonograma #1440048 em 08/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM