Enigma - The Same Parents Lyrics
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The Same Parents
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What Are The Lyrics For The Same Parents By Enigma?
We all had the same parents
Many million years ago Why can't we live in freedom? Without hunger, with no war At the beginning we all had One mother and one father That's where we're descending from Attention I don't, I don't understand Why so much hate? Attention Between races and religions It's mad, insane I don't understand Amazing Why it has to be like that? Incredible experience We all had the same parents Many million years ago Why can't we live in freedom? Without hunger, with no war Attention I don't, I don't understand Why so much hate? Amazing Between races and religions Incredible experience We all had the same parents Many million years ago Why can't we live in freedom? Without hunger, with no war At the beginning we all had One mother and one father That's where we're descending from We all had the same parents Many million years ago Why can't we live in freedom? Without hunger, with no war I don't, I don't understand (We all had the same parents) Why so much hate? Between races and religions (Many million years ago) I don't, I don't understand (Why can't we live in freedom?) I don't, I don't understand I don't, I don't understand (Without hunger, with no war) I don't, I don't understand We all had the same parents Many million years ago We all had the same parents Many million years ago |
Who Wrote The Same Parents By Enigma?
Michael Cretu
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What's The Duration Of The The Same Parents By Enigma?The duration of The Same Parents is 4:00 minutes and seconds. |
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