Straight and Arrow
Roads getting narrow
With snakes in the shadow
And the shade where you sleep
Is form by the gallows
Where a man with an arrow
Was hung by the shallow
Little boys, little boys little boys
Who became what they feared
Who would have thought
That the ones who spoke of trust
Would come to betray us
Who would have sought
Love from those who prayed for peace
While sowing hatred's seed
Who would have fought
For a land where blood flows still
It blocks each each river
Who would have sons
Knowing all the orphans
They would soon deliver
Kneel beside me
In this field of memory
Don't become those you fear
Don't kill what you've been
'Cause the straight and arrow
And snakes in the shadow
And the shade where you sleep
Is form by the gallows
Where a man with an arrow
Was hung by the shallow
Little boys, little boys, little boys
Who became what they fear
You should have known
That the snakes were
Figments of your imagination
You should have shown
That the roads and gallows
Were your own creation
Kneel beside me
There's no time to worry
The sound that you hear
It comes from your ear
'Cause the road is narrow
With snakes in the shadow
And the shade where you sleep
Is form by the gallows
Where a man with an arrow
Was hung by the shallow
Little boys, little boys, little boys
There's a choice
The straight and arrow
And snakes in the shadow
And the shade where you sleep
Is form by the gallows
Where a man with an arrow
Was hung by the shallow
Little boys and their toys, little boys
Who became what they fear
Kneel beside me
In this sea of memory
Don't you see what I see?
You're the man that you fear
When the road is narrow
With snakes in the shadow
And the shade where you sleep
Is form by the gallows
Where a man with an arrow
Was hung by the shallow
What's the point?
When the road is narrow
With snakes in the shadow
And the shade where you sleep
Is form by the gallows
Where a man with an arrow
Was hung by the shallow
Little boys, little boys
There's a choice, there's a choice
When the road is narrow
With snakes in the shadow
And the shade where you sleep
Is form by the gallows
Where a man with an arrow
Was hung by the shallow
Little boys, little boys, little boys
Don't became what you fear!
Recta y Flecha
Carreteras estrechas conseguir
Con serpientes en la sombra
Y la sombra donde dormir
Es la forma por la horca
Cuando un hombre con una flecha
Fue colgado por la poca profundidad
Los niños pequeños, los niños pequeños los niños pequeños
Que se convirtió en lo que se temía
¿Quién habría pensado
Que los que hablaron de la confianza
Vendría a traicionar
¿Quién habría buscado
El amor de los que rezaron por la paz
Mientras que el odio siembra de semillas
¿Quién hubiera luchado
Por una tierra donde la sangre fluye aún
Bloquea cada río cada
¿Quién iba a hijos
Conocer todos los huérfanos
No tardarían en entregar
Arrodillarse a mi lado
En este campo de la memoria
No te conviertas en los que el miedo
No matar a lo que ha estado
Porque la recta y la flecha
Y las serpientes en la sombra
Y la sombra donde dormir
Es la forma por la horca
Cuando un hombre con una flecha
Fue colgado por la poca profundidad
Los niños pequeños, los niños pequeños, los niños pequeños
Que se convirtió en lo que temen
Usted debería haber sabido
Que las serpientes se
Producto de tu imaginación
Usted debe haber demostrado
Que los caminos y la horca
Eran de su propia creación
Arrodillarse a mi lado
No hay tiempo para preocuparse
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