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in the scorching streets of the arab spring
Can t you feel the unease, dictators or kings Calm, we couldn t have seen ourselves here
In this desperate place made more austere, the youth of the world are alive in the streets, and now that it s all gone to hell
From these troubled states to the middle east, will freedom ring?, we d like some more
We couldn t have seen ourselves here, and i m not about to roll over, they re asking
And i m not about to roll over, what s there to sell when everyone s come off the shelves?, it s not the bricks they fear
will freedom ring?
the youth of the world are alive in the streets
Will freedom ring, the youth of the world are alive in the streets
I ve felt your feet trampling over, the youth of the world are alive in the streets, tarhir square sings
I ve felt your feet trampling over, i ve felt your feet trampling over
It s what we think, and i m not about to roll over
In the scorching streets of the arab spring, we couldn t have seen ourselves here, i refuse to believe it s impossible
Dictators or kings, in the scorching streets of the arab spring
We couldn t have seen ourselves here, what s there to sell when everyone s come off the shelves?
The youth of the world are alive in the streets, from these troubled states to the middle east
The youth of the world are alive in the streets, the youth of the world are alive in the streets, in this desperate place made more austere
It s not the bricks they fear, it s what we think
The youth of the world are alive in the streets, we couldn t have seen ourselves here, i ve felt your feet trampling over
What s there to sell when everyone s come off the shelves?, they re asking, it s not the bricks they fear
Dictators or kings, will freedom ring?
And now that it s all gone to hell, will freedom ring Impossible!, they re asking
They re asking, can t you feel the unease, i refuse to believe it s impossible
what s there to sell when everyone s come off the shelves?
i refuse to believe it s impossible