, burnin' timber Helpless among the cinders I prayed for rain, when the sky was blue What else could I do? We stand like, burnin' timber We stand like, burnin
Translation: The Rembrandts. Burning Timber.
me down-You fight me tooth and nail Now hand in hand, we walk alone..along this blazing trail (CHORUS) We stand like, burnin' timber-We stand like, burnin' timber
