That was too much! To MJJ. Behind This is it shows

Somewhere you couldn't fall asleep,
would loose your strength, were  broken.
The tension captured hands and feet,
They were so cold, exhausted...
Or you would wake up late at night
The thoughts were weaving on your mind
The pain was harsh you had to fight...
And so you did -
for you're embodiment of love,
You are embodiment of life.

Still you were working day and night
That was the dream but too much!
The greedy hands that got you tight -
They made you sign the contract.
And they would not release you - no!
They wanted more, you knew that.
First there were ten then - fifty shows!
You must work fifty concerts...

And there we were and couldn't help,
We wished so much to be there!
To hold you tight to warm your feet,
We were the ones to give back.
We dreamed to save you from the ache
And save you from the gossip.
I do believe you knew we did
But couldn't ask for help, though.

I would myself give all I had
To stop the harmful torture.
And so would each of us would do!
That's who we are - Moonwalkers...