CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : The Children of Your Children Won’t Even Know Your Name
You're running around
Like a poor little clown
You're doing so many unimportant things
You think what you think
Is a very big thing
But the children of your children
Won't even know your name
The children of your children
Won't even know your name
You think you're the greatest
But you're just a little figure in a game
And so many other guys
Have done just the same
And all your struggles
Might be in vain
'Cause the children of your children
Won't even know your name
The children of your children
Won't еven know your name
Look at all thesе photographs
I've found today
Faded smiling people
All gone away from here
Like a poor little clown
You're doing so many unimportant things
You think what you think
Is a very big thing
But the children of your children
Won't even know your name
The children of your children
Won't even know your name
You think you're the greatest
But you're just a little figure in a game
And so many other guys
Have done just the same
And all your struggles
Might be in vain
'Cause the children of your children
Won't even know your name
The children of your children
Won't еven know your name
Look at all thesе photographs
I've found today
Faded smiling people
All gone away from here