Besedila: Guns n Roses. Madagascar (99% Correct).

I won't be told anymore
That I've been brought down in this storm
And left so far out from the shore
That I can't find my way back, my way anymore



Oh no I won't be told anymore
That I've been brought down in this storm
And left so far out from the shore
that I can't find my way back, my way anymore


Oh no, I

I


Forgive them that tear down my soul
Bless them that they might grow old
And free them so that they may know
That it's never too late
For the many times, what seemed like a memory
I searched and found the ways you used to lure me in
I found the way, oh, why it had to be
Mired in denial and so afraid
If we ever find it’s true
That we have the strength to choose
I’m free of all the chains
We held together, oohh ohhh



I won't be told anymore
That I've been brought down in this storm
And left so far out from the shore
That I can't find my way back, my way anymore
No I won't be told anymore
That I've been brought back in this storm
And left so far out from the shore
That I can't find my way back, my way anymore