Epilógus”You won’t believe what I’ve seen momma
There’s a fire inside there’s a storm on the rise
It’s in the air that we breathe momma
Can I speak out my mind in these changing times?
Give me a reason to be momma
’Cause I’m down on my knees I’m begging please
Help me back on my feet momma
’Caue I need someone to believe believe belive in
Tonight you’re perfect
I wanna fall in love with stars in your eyes”
(New Politics: Tonight You’re Perfect)
