Gotthard

Tell me who cares when children die
Tell me who cares when old men cries
Without big hope and without a plan
We go
Tell me who cries when the forests die
Tell me who cries when the world gets dry
Without big hope and without a view
We die… yes we die
I live my life
I walk the line
I‘m movin‘ on , yes i‘m on the run
It‘s you n‘ me
Everything can change
The price is high, and soon we‘ll pay
And not so far the judgment day
Without big hope
We‘re running out of time
Sailing ships with unknown destiny
Spilling oil in open sea
Without big hope,and without a view