Give
me a chance son, I just want to heal you,
Give
yourself a chance son, Love shall truly find you.
Father
you call me oh father you call me
But
love me so vain,
Mere
charade I am for you, In your sinister games.
Give
me a chance son, give yourself a chance…
Don’t
die in my name son,
I
feel so guilty.
Your
father’s pretty strong son, Shall defend his identity.
Give
me a chance son, give yourself a chance…
You
killed to build me a home son,
But
I don’t need so many.
Ayodhya , Mecca, Jerusalem, I ain’t living in
any.
Give
me a chance son, give yourself a chance…
You
write reams and reams son,
But
I don’t read so many.
Call
it Koran, Gita or Bible, My word is love only...
Give
me a chance son, give yourself a chance…
I
asked for nothing son,
You
made me your god.
Now
don’t distort my message son, I refuse to be your pawn.
Give
me a chance son, I just want to heal you.
Give
yourself a chance son, love shall truly find you.