The Drone
Alessandro Ragone, Marco Mittica
Run, baby boy run
Run from your future
Run from your past
Run baby boy run
Run from your dreams
Blood on the dust
Run, no place to hide
The Sky's turning grey
No one 's at your side
Run, little man run
And then you'll find
A father can cry
Can you feel the smell of your fear?
Can you hear the sound of your tears?
Can you see the rain falling down?
Can you hear the drone next to you?
Can you feel the smell of your fear?
Can you hear the sound of your tears?
Can you see the rain falling down?
Can you hear the drone next to you?
Can you feel the smell of your fear?
Can you hear the sound of your tears?
Can you see the rain falling down?
Can you hear the drone next to you?