May 29th
That night in Brussels that
Wednesday in May
Thousands of people had come there
That day
Instead of the game they were all
Waiting for
A war came
People were trying to get away
They didn't hear the wounded ones
Begging them to stay
I saw an old man he was hit by a stone
He fell to the ground he was dying
Alone
I was crying, crying, I was crying all
Alone
I was crying, crying
They were running everywhere
But they were running alone
Police forces came already too late
So many people didn't make it to the
Gate
I saw a little boy with wide open eyes
Staring at the crowd but where
Could he hide
I was crying, crying, I was crying all
Alone
I was crying, crying
They were running everywhere
But they were running alone,
Running alone
Couldn't believe that what I saw was
Really true
And I was crying because there was
Nothing I could do
And I was crying, crying..
