My Chemical Romance – Welcome To The Black Parade scritto da admin 20 Gennaio 2016 When I was A young boy My father took me into the city To see a marching band He said Son when you grow up Would you be The savior of the broken The beaten, and the damn He said Will you defeat them Your demons And all the non-believers The plans that they have made Because one day I’ll leave you A phantom To lead you in the summer, To join The Black Parade When I was A young boy My father Took me into the city To see a marching band He said Son when you grow up Would you be The savior of the broken The beaten and the damn Sometimes I get the feeling she’s watching over me And other times I feel like I should go Went through it all The rise and fall The bodies in the streets And when you’re gone we want you all to know We’ll carry on We’ll carry on And though you’re dead and gone, believe me Your memory will carry on We’ll carry on And in my heart I can’t contain it The anthem won’t explain it A world that sends you reeling from decimated dreams Your misery and hate will kill us all So paint it black and take it back And let’s shout out loud and clear Defiant to the end we hear the call To carry on We’ll carry on And though you’re dead and gone, believe me Your memory will carry on We’ll carry on And though you’re broken and defeated Your weary widow marches On and on we carry through the fears Over the disappointed faces of your peers Oh, oh, oh Take a look at me ‘Cause I could not care at all Do or die You’ll never make me Because the world Will never take my heart Go and try You’ll never break me You want it all You want to play this part I won’t explain Or say I’m sorry I’m unashamed I’m gonna show my scar Give a cheer Listen here Because it’s who we are I’m just a man, I’m not a hero Just a boy, who had to sing this song I’m just a man I’m not a hero I don’t care! We’ll carry on We’ll carry on And though you’re dead and gone, believe me Your memory will carry on We’ll carry on And though you’re broken and defeated, Your weary widow marches on ”Do or die You’ll never make me Because the world will never take my heart Go and try You’ll never break me You want it all” We’ll carry on ”You want to play this part Do or die” We’ll carry on ”You’ll never make me Because the world” We’ll carry on ”Will never take my heart Go and try” We’ll carry on ”You’ll never break me You want it all” We’ll carry… ”You want to play this part” …on.