Enoc - Don't Let My Kids Die

 

Look for me I'm still here.
I want stand up me,
I need your help.

I am different,
Not my fault.
We are brothers;
Don?t like to be so.

Give me your hand in dark day.
This is my place don?t walk away.
Give me your hand. Look in my eyes.
Give me peace don?t let my kids die.