Christopher - Lyrics by Sanson Veronique


Lyrics
Black times are coming
I feel it in my mind
You try to give me
A little hope a little smile
But you can't fight all my devils
So let me sing this lullaby
Christopher is calling
I feel my little one
He hears me crying
And he just moves and gets me high
He can feel all my misery
He makes me sing this lullaby
A new man is coming
I feel it in my body
He hears me crying
And he just moves and gets me high
He can fell all my misery
He makes me sing this lullaby
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