Paroles de The Last Brother

When the last brother boards that plane And the holy father reads his name And the salt water down your face Virgina sings, amazing grace When the revolution calls your name And breaks your heart all over again Well the torch kept burning on a young man’s face And the band kept playing amazing grace And old queen Mary laid him down And raised her flag high over the town And the lion rose up with his crown And the morning made an amazing sound I was lost, now I’m found I was lost, now I’m found