Cry - French Tobacco

Arriving to an unknown town

But still the smell reminds me how

When I was so young

My father and I used to walk

In the same streets

Under the same sunny sky

Oh the people used to wave «Hi»

In the same streets

Under the same sunny sky

Oh the people used to wave …

And I didn’t cry

With the bombs and the fire

I kept my head up high

When they took, took his life

And when the bombs, when they fell down

On people’s head and in people' mind

Somebody told me «Kid you should go

Where the sky is still blue and the crimes are still low !»

So I had no choice I had to go

I could have build my own grave and wait for the snow

And like my father did so many years ago !

Dig my own grave and wait for the snow

And I didn’t cry

With the bombs and the fire

I kept my head up high

When they took, took his life

See the world

Watch the sun

And he said «feel it burn inside out

I’ll be there by your side

Every moment that goes by»

He said «I'll be there by your side

Every moment that goes by»

And I didn’t cry

With the bombs and the fire

I kept my head up high

When they took, took his life

And I didn’t cry

With the bombs and the fire

I kept my head up high

When they took, took his life

I kept my head up high

When they took, took his life